"Today, I swear to dissolve the Shenyi Department. And as for Qiu Qianqiu, I certainly won't permit such a person of low character and talent to rise in the ranks of Liudao Division!"
After finishing this sentence, he slightly waved his sleeve and walked forward.
Master Weixing gave Li Xuan a cold stare, and then followed the pace of his senior brother to his seat.
When Weizhen and Weixing took their seats, there was another uproar at the entrance.
Li Xuan looked over and noticed a towering figure in a gold Liudao Fumo Armor, with a cloak draped over his shoulders, stepping in from the outside.
He was in his thirties, standing eight feet tall, with a slender waist and a broad back, his nose like a jade pillar, lips like red pearls. His vitality was extremely strong, with an air of thunder and wind about him.