Tahm rolled his tongue, and the fat catfish hugged Bogita, whispering continuously in Bogita's ear. Bogita's eyes remained adorably clueless, wagging its tail, it could sense the connection from Tahm.
They were in cahoots.
So, facing Tahm's actions, Bogita did not resist, not knowing if it understood Tahm's mumbling.
The meeting room of the Special Operations Department.
Vazmir and the others were all present.
All came for a single purpose—to observe the demons born from the Special Operations Department.
The attendees were quite complete.
Three bigwigs from the council were here.
President of the Council Vazmir.
The Night Empire's backing force's councilman Huo Yuanting.
The councilman Robbie, whose build was like a small mountain with a gold necklace as decoration around his neck, belonged to the Tasting Commerce Association.
This gathered the local forces of the Ninth Special Zone, Night Empire, and Tasting Commerce Association.
