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At this moment, the white-haired old man who had spoken earlier opened his eyes and looked around. He said indifferently, “Everyone is almost here. Those who aren’t here don’t need to come either!”
Everything that was supposed to come had come!
“This is the second time in this month that the Ten Thousand Clan Council has opened!”
“Last time, some of the opinions couldn’t be agreed upon. This time, the tone has been set. We must reach an agreement! If we can’t reach an agreement, the meeting will be held until it is agreed upon!”
Then, he said calmly, “Yuan Sheng, you will chair the meeting.”
Yuan Sheng Hou was a top-tier immortal.
He was a heavenly king!
At this moment, behind the old man, a middle-aged immortal smiled and walked out from the back to the center. He smiled and said, “I will chair the meeting of the Ten Thousand Races!”
“Today, there are more experts than last time!”
“There will only be one core member of this meeting, the chaos clan!”