C882 A Real Little Person!

The shabby meeting room was deathly silent.

Only the Left Protector's and Zheng Feiyue's eyes were clashing and sparks shot in all directions. From the looks of it, if not for the Chief League's Gold Medal Deacon, they would have probably started fighting.

Liu Qingmang looked at the other leaders, and said in a deep voice, "The onlookers and the people in charge of this situation are all fine