Nanshan City.
Because the advisory group gives orders here, Hu Nanshan and the other three city lords were too lazy to travel back and forth, so they stayed here.
At this moment, the four of them were having a small gathering.
It wasn't that their relationship was particularly good, but they had no choice but to get along, as among Lu Xiaobu's factions, the four of them were in a position of too high to be low and too low to be high.
In terms of cultivation, they couldn't compare with those Golden Core stage bigwigs from Hengqin City and Red City.
In terms of management, there was that advisory group managing things.
So, Lu Xiaobu's initial team of four, now old Golden Core stage cultivators, found themselves in an awkward position and could only huddle together for warmth.
Qi Jiatong took a sip of wine and smacked his lips: "What do you think is the use of all those weird things the advisory group came up with?"
