The Goals Of This Meeting

A few moments after the delegates settled down, the portal shifted slightly, and Xu Qianghua entered the subspace.

Right behind him were Bai Lingyun, Liu Meiying, and Li Xinyue, all walking with calm confidence. The mood instantly shifted, and everyone turned to look at them.

Xu Qianghua wore dark blue robes with a faint silver trim, looking sharp but not overly flashy. His short black hair was neat, and his gaze steady but approachable.

He had a natural authority, but he didn't seem to be trying too hard to show it off. He gave the room a slight smile, his expression warm enough to ease some of the tension.

Bai Lingyun followed with her usual elegance. Her long white hair swayed lightly as she walked, and her violet eyes carried a playful sparkle.

She wore a simple crimson dress that fit her perfectly without being over the top, and her confident steps showed she was completely at ease.