From the scene, it was clear that these five people seemed to have a very high status.
At least among them, these five gave off a feeling of being above everyone else.
Guo Qi and his group displayed an air of superiority.
The words "Get out" echoed throughout the entire conference.
It was simply because the person who came today was Mo Lin.
If the person who came today had been Cui Ming, Guo Qi would never have been so arrogant.
At the very least, the words "Get out" would never have been spoken.
"Come to attend the meeting without a shred of sincerity." Guo Qi scolded Mo Lin again.
Just then, the door slowly opened.
A young man pushed the door open and walked in slowly.
The bald man, dressed in white, appeared before everyone.
"The prodigy of Dragon City, Wan Foli is entering." A sharp voice slowly echoed in the hall.
Wan Foli smiled and asked, "I didn't arrive late, did I?"
"Not late at all, perfect timing." Guo Qi's tone was very polite.
