Haven Downing and Jaziel Sherman were hidden agents, and the various empires dared not make a move against them.
If they weren't hidden agents, they still couldn't be touched.
Figures like Haven, the divine general of the west, were symbols of the empire.
Cutting down their own flag was undoubtedly a self-inflicted insult.
Braydon Neal stepped into the Martial Artist Alliance.
Seven of the ten deputy alliance chiefs appeared.
The First Empire's deputy alliance chief, Romerster, had blond hair and blue eyes.
He was over 50 years old.
Romerster bowed respectfully. "I wish the Alliance Chief well!"
"How many members has the alliance taken in?" Braydon asked, seeking to check the core data.
The internal situation of the Martial Artist Alliance could not be accessed by anyone other than the higher-ups.
Braydon, as the leader, was undoubtedly a core member of the upper echelons.
