In the main hall, the other six seats had already arrived, and they were just waiting for Yan Fang's arrival.
Time passed and they soon started to grow impatient....
"What an excellent decision you made to accept this boy as the third seat. And on the first day, he's already late," Mu Bianyan gritted his teeth.
However, no one was willing to question him at that moment.
Everyone was visibly dissatisfied with Yan Fang's delay.
This was pure disrespect!
Who did he think he was?
"Honestly, I don't understand what you see in his plan. Wouldn't it be much simpler to send a military force to take the spaceship?" Mu Bianyan continued complaining.
Until now, he couldn't understand the cowardly thinking of these people.
Although he wanted to take the spaceship, he didn't want to resort to such petty tricks.
Since when did the dignified Organization of the Seven Crowns lower themselves to this point?