When Basil Jaak approached the conference hall constructed with wooden boards, what he saw was Phoebe and others each with anxious expressions.
"Everyone, please sit down. You came to find me so early, what's the matter?"
Basil Jaak sat in the upper position and asked.
His Heart also vaguely felt a trace of unease; something major must have happened.
Everyone turned their gaze towards Phoebe. Now, since Brain Fitzell wasn't here, Phoebe was unanimously recognized as the leader.
Phoebe stood up from the seat and directly said to Basil Jaak, "Your Majesty, I have received news. The Seventh Immortal Emperor in the Immortal City has already agreed to King Chu and Marquis Wing's separate demands to expand their territories and reduce their tribute by half each year."
"Oh? Is this information reliable?"
