Two birds suddenly burst into the conference hall, and everyone turned to look at Zhang Chi.
"What's the matter with your birds?"
The disciplinary constraints at today's meeting were quite relaxed, and although there were guards at the door, they were also quite lax.
Knowing that the Purple Dragon Guard had taken care of the Water Demons, everyone was numb and not in the right frame of mind to bother with formalities.
Cai Yu and the other bird flew in at breakneck speed, and the guards at the door didn't react in time.
The people in the hall were all in a bad mood, having been dealt a powerful blow by Hua Long Palace. They were all depressed and introverted, and Cai Yu was just playing with fire.
"What's wrong with your bird? If you can't control it, we can help you."
Perfected Dan He of the Danding Sect snorted unhappily but did not make a move.
After all, Zhang Chi was about to become Hua Long Palace's son-in-law, and they had to give him some face.