The conference room was in chaos, and when everyone talked about what forces they could provide, they were all shirking from their duties.
If it wasn't that their Family had suffered disastrous losses and only had few troops left, then they were guarding too many locations and could spare only so much of their forces from Noscent.
Their expressions and actions were in disagreement. They couldn't help rushing forward when benefits were mentioned, but they couldn't help wanting to conserve as much power as they could.
They quarrelled for more than ten minutes without any results, and some people almost started fighting on the spot after being exposed by others.
Only the representatives of the seven forces sitting at the largest round table remained silent.
After a while, the Azurewave Sword Saint slightly opened his eyes and glanced at Harren, who had a disdainful smile on his face.
