Wei Wenhe shook his head slightly, then closed his eyes in silence, as if contemplating something.
Seeing this, Ji Liang did not disturb him but patiently waited.
Li Mingtai, the head of the Li Family, remained silent throughout the exchange, as though he were a bystander.
As the principal characters remained stagnant, the other elites all focused their attention on Wei Wenhe.
What would happen next—to fight or to make peace—was all at the mercy of Wei Wenhe's decision.
Nobody took this lightly. Every elite present had nerves as taut as a tightly drawn bowstring; they were in intense concentration, waiting for the decisive moment that would determine their fate.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ji Liang furrowed his brows slightly and cast his gaze towards a certain direction.
Perceiving his expresssion, Li Mingtai likewise tensed even more.
"Whoosh, Whoosh, Whoosh~"