The Union’s Chairman (I)

Back in the Alliance’s headquarters, the remaining prep work aside, the meeting for the establishment of the new Alliance was going to take place in one day. Its length would depend on how long the Six Great Temples would need to come to a consensus.

Long Haochen led his comrades back but did not rest, immediately researching until evening.

Just as Long Haochen anticipated, has-drugs-bro remained reliable. He was back when the time would come for the meeting.

“How come you’re only back now, has-drugs-bro? The Temples’ Great Gathering has terminated ahead of time you know?” Chen Ying’er expressed to Lin Xin.

Lin Xin had a rare expression of great seriousness on him, “I am already aware of that. Captain, these days I have been learning the Saint Sun Curse from Grandpa, so...”