The Conference

The conference got underway at once.

In the center of the spacious main hall stood a long jade table.

Her father occupied the seat of honor, while the clan heads of the Southern Continent sat in rows to his left and right.

Baek Cheong sat in the place prepared at the back, alongside the other juniors.

At an ordinary conference, bargaining and haggling would usually continue through the night.

Yet this conference had a completely different atmosphere from the very first agenda item.

“Does anyone object to forming the alliance?”

“Of course not.”

“It should have been done long ago.”

The clan heads nodded and voiced their support one after another...