Tiqie Mansion.
Conference room.
When Xia Yu and Dojima Yin arrived, a group of Far Moon old fuddy-duddies had already taken their positions.
"Shura" Saito Chiyokuro was absent.
Thus, apart from Tiqie Xianzuowen, one person was missing, and with the recent seating of Dojima Yin, there were a total of ten titans present.
Of course.
Xia Yu was excluded, with no seat and could only stand by the door.
Tiqie Xianzuowen sat with his arms crossed and eyes half-closed, showing no intention of inviting Xia Yu to sit.
To his left and right were rows of titans.
Dojima Yin sat in the row to his right.
Strangely, the titans in this row appeared welcoming and kind-hearted, as if genuinely pleased with Xia Yu's attendance.
The row on the left was the exact opposite.
Cold stares.
Even the neatly coiffed elder at the top left, with hair slicked back impeccably, looked at Xia Yu with undisguised animosity in his eyes.
Upon careful observation, Xia Yu concluded:
