After speaking, Qin Yu walked to the balcony, picked up a stone, and threw it at the neighboring balcony.
Bang! It broke their window, and crystal shards were scattered all over the ground.
"Demon Lord, the Tianzang realm is calling you for a meeting."
The tone was as casual as a mother calling you to dinner.
Fang Yourong's eyelid twitched, and she said coolly, "He's already gone over, but he mentioned that you're someone he greatly relies upon, wanting to call you along."
Craziness, do I have any political rights? Just a lone Commander on the second floor!
"Alright, then I'll go and grab a bite to eat."
It's a meeting, not a banquet.
Fang Yourong didn't say much more, her gaze sweeping past Blood Dragon who stood like a guardian deity behind Qin Yu, and also past Hanhai Chaoyi who leaned against the window with arms crossed.
Hmm, still didn't say much, turned around, and left.
