'I don't know when they learned to do that.'
You could say that every living being in Zhao Chi's territory was, at this moment, reveling in pure bliss.
That is, until just before 4:00 PM.
A message arrived from his great uncle, Zhao Qizong:
"All family Lords and members of the Zhao Family, come to the conference room for a meeting at 4:00 PM. Do not be late."
Zhao Chi lifted his head from Gu Qing's smooth thighs.
He got dressed and teleported out.
Many people were attending this meeting. The members of the Zhao Family, including those without territories, were present. Zhao Huai and Zhao Jiao were among them.
The conference room was packed with a total of 48 people.
Fifteen people sat at the central table. The Clan Leader, Zhao Shizhang, sat in the main seat, flanked by four of Zhao Chi's uncles and ten of his aunts.
Zhao Chi's cousins from the same generation were all in the gallery seats behind them.
