C835 Knife Tip Dancer
Inside the hall of the Qinggong, Hu Mingzhi and Ruan Dongye were waiting for news from the Congress.
It was already past ten, which meant that the second negotiation had begun.
"It should be starting." Hu Mingzhi played it down.
"Yes."
Ruan Dongye replied as his thoughts churned. From time to time, he looked at the time, he was more nervous than Hu Mingzhi
