The milky white light from the roof of a Yun Sect's secret chamber gently painted the whole room into white color. In the middle position of the room, a few sofas were neatly placed to form a semi-circle. In front of the sofas were a smooth dark black metal platform. At the moment, all kinds of signal instruments on it were constantly blinking in different colors.
There were a few people sitting silently on the sofa with haggard faces. They had gathered here to discuss something since last night. However, after spending the entire evening, they still couldn't come to an agreement.
After a long time, a weak, feminine young man, who sat at the far corner of the semicircle sofa, lifted a half-full cup and broke the silence. "Three days ago, I have given you my thoughts, three days later, my judgment is still the same! If you don't make any decisions now, I'm afraid it will be too late!" The man said lightly.