"Anything yet? There are already casualties in the town!"
More than ten minutes passed, and the atmosphere in the conference hall was quite restless.
The younger Beastmasters in the Spiral Realm were the pillars of strength in their respective major cities in the future.
Even if one of them died, it would be a huge loss to their respective major cities.
The Great Ming City's governor was under great pressure.
In the end, the answer he got was that he couldn't contact the personnel arranged in the town.
"What do you think of the current situation, Mr. Gu?" An old man over 70 years old had a puzzled look in his eyes.
The Los Monstaria's governor, Gu Yan, frowned and sighed, "An attack on the town is unprecedented, but if we just ignore it, it will definitely be an unprecedented disaster.
"I don't think this is a coincidence."
"You mean to say…"
