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Inside the Dragon Soul Headquarters base.
In a spacious and bright conference room, the leaders of Dragon Soul gathered together, with two elderly men with grey hair sitting at the forefront.
They appeared to be in their fifties or sixties, their aura contained, but the sharpness in their eyes betrayed that they were no ordinary people. Both bore the insignia of a golden dragon on their person, clearly indicating that they were stalwarts of the Golden Dragon Pavilion of Dragon Soul.
At this moment, they had convened a heated discussion, when Yan Haotian, dressed in a black robe with an indifferent expression, walked in.
As Yan Haotian entered, the room fell silent, and all eyes turned to him.
"Today, indeed, everyone has turned out in full force, even the two Elders have shown up."
Yan Haotian looked at the two Elders of the Golden Dragon Pavilion and said indifferently.
"Dragon Head, the reason we gathered everyone together is to discuss some of your recent actions!"
