C398 Outlet

Emissary Sun furrowed his brows. His finger, which had been moving freely, suddenly stopped. However, he soon recovered his previous actions.

"Patriarch of the Meng Clan." The envoy's voice was calm.

Meng Fan Yu glanced at the people sitting around him and coldly snorted. He sat down in his seat and asked, "What are you doing, Emissary Ri?"

The surrounding atmosphere was a bit awkward