The meeting was not held in the usual conference hall. Instead, it was held in a newly built throne room.
The room was five hundred square metres.
It had white walls with gold accents, a white-tiled floor, a pale gold ornate chair at the front, a red carpet leading to the chair, and two rows of seats on each side.
'I didn't expect them to take the concept of an imperial government so far.' Qin Wu thought, and a trace of unease flashed in her eyes.
Seeing the current setup, she couldn't help but wonder if they were progressing or regressing.
That said, she felt that if they played the wrong cards, they would accidentally re-establish the imperial system that their ancestors had worked so hard to abolish.
'We'd better be careful.' She thought and exchanged a glance with Mo Chenxuan before they found their seats.
Their seats were the eighth on the left side.
As the leader, Mo Chenxuan had the front seat while Qin Wu had the back one.
After sitting, the two began looking around.
