Facing Lei Tianming's imposing manner that was as distressing as a thunderstorm, Yun Feidian remained calm and composed as he laughed it off.
"I'm sorry, Seniors."
Yun Feidian gently tapped on the e-book in his hand and spoke as if nothing had happened, "I just saw a very interesting story in the book and couldn't help but laugh out loud. It's my fault for disturbing everyone's intense argument."
Although he apologized, there was no hint of guilt on his face.
Lei Tianming was furious. He gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. "Yun Feidian, this is a critical moment for the nine mega corporations. It will even decide the fate of the nine noble cultivation families. Do you think that Thundercloud Technology will be able to survive on its own just because we have fallen one after another? How can you still be in the mood to read storybooks at a time like this?