Chen Mobai heard the voice transmission but pretended not to and did not respond to Ying Guanghua.
This matter was something Ying Guanghua did not dare to mention openly under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Chen Mobai continued to stare at Bo Xiangqian, whose forehead was now dripping with sweat. However, without Ying Guanghua's nod, Bo Xiangqian dared not prematurely end the meeting.
Because this would be the last chance.
If Ling Daoshi got eliminated, then this batch of Golden Liquid Jade Pills would truly have no further opportunity.
"To think that the Deputy Hall Master of Xianwu Hall is such a procrastinator. It seems that at the next conference, a motion should be raised to replace him."
Suddenly, Qi Yuheng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.
The moment he spoke, Bo Xiangqian's face turned ashen.
But Bo Xiangqian still turned to look at Ying Guanghua. He knew very well which faction he belonged to.
