Night descended.
Within a desolate palace hall of Summer Wind Capital, a lone fire was burning. The entire hall was lit by the lone fire. Many Cosmos Gods were scattered across the hall with a table placed before each of them. There were delicious wine and delicacies provided for all, and female servants were serving them from the side.
Even though they were joking about, the Cosmos Gods were still looking forward to the announcement of quota allocation.
"This time, only Monarch Flying Snow and Fire Devil Paragon Master have completed the assassination mission. In my opinion, Monarch Flying Snow would definitely be part of the four winners."
"Thank you for your kind words."
Xue Ying replied with a toast of the wine glass in his hand.
