In the room, the lights were a little dim, and the old man in the black robe sat on the main seat and coughed lightly.

His face was a little unhealthy, but for the people of the Central Plains Alliance, there was still a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

"High Priestess, the people have been brought."

The high priest nodded and motioned for the left and right disciples to go down.

Only the High Priest and the people of the Central Plains Alliance were left in the room.

The woman surnamed Zhao frowned slightly, although her talent was stronger than the person in front of her

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