C1242 Dissuade!

After Fire Marshal heard Yao Ying's comforting words, a self-deprecating look appeared on his cold face. He shook his head but went back to his seat.

Loong Xinxin didn't pursue the matter with him. Instead, she swept her gaze across the crowd and felt an inexplicable sense of disappointment.

These were all the higher ups of the Dynasty's Guild, the true core elites. But now