C2226 Something's Fishy
"Seven days from now, a week from now."
Zhuge Chengye put the letter down on the table with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "According to the rules of the past, this conference shouldn't be this early, but I'm afraid there might be some unforeseen event this year since it was so early."
"Old man, how does this Martial Arts Alliance behave?"
Lin Fann tapped on the table with his finger