The person opposite wore a hunter's outfit smeared with traces of blood and stepped in, naturally taking the master seat at the desk.
An intangible sense of oppression weighed on everyone present.
But when Beichuan God entered, he did not speak, opting instead to calmly observe the several people around him.
"Lord Beichuan God, we are..."
"Members of the Church of Truth and Happiness, I am well aware of your identities,"
Beichuan God blandly interrupted their self-introductions, then inquired, "Do you know why it took me so long to come here?"
"...That's because... because Lord Beichuan God was dealing with miscellaneous tasks outside the venue..." A young male member stammered in response.
In reaction, Beichuan God simply waved his hand and flatly said, "I just sent Great Ming Guangde Mage to the hospital. He lost too much blood and needs to rest for a week to recover."
Silence—
