Tang Bai stood with his hands clasped behind his back, coldly observing, or rather, waiting for a message to come through his phone. However, he didn't ask about it, as he felt that a mere Northern Border King was still not important enough to warrant his attention.
Zhuge Wuming glanced at the message on his phone and laughed, "It seems that you're disappointed again. That kid Ye Feng has ultimately agreed to convert the Martial Alliance into a Martial Academy. It looks like after all, the boy is willing to sacrifice his self-interest for the greater good."
Tang Bai couldn't help but sneer, "Did he not make any requests?"
Zhuge Wuming replied, "Of course he had conditions. After all, the Martial Alliance is dear to his heart. He had two requests, one is to have five places in the next Outer Battlefield, and besides, he wants to enter the Treasure Vault and select a Treasure Weapon at will."
