C379 The Mutated Dominating Battle Thirty Palms

The left side of the row was empty. Wang Wenxuan had obviously placed Zhao Lin on the same position as Sang Hongtu, which was also the first advisor.

Zhao Lin looked at Sang Hongtu who was resting with his eyes closed and understood why he had looked at him so strangely last night. Zhao Lin ignored the gazes that wanted to peel him off and walked towards the empty seat on the left