The atmosphere in the conference hall immediately relaxed. At least, this was an order from the magnates. Those two were legendary Beastmasters of the human race, the pinnacle of human existence.
They represented the human race. If it weren't for them, the human race would have long perished. Even if they hadn't perished, they would have been a race of slaves.
Fan Zhengqi just smiled and did not say anything. He and Bai Yong were now the guardians of Chu Feng, so how could he allow anything to happen to Chu Feng? This was naturally an order from the magnates. Otherwise, he would not dare to even suggest an alphabet of such a thing even if he had ten guts.
