C417 Discussion on the lich battlefield

Underworld, in a large hall.

Di Jun revealed a faint, confident smile as he sat to the side like he was holding a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

On the other side of Di Jun was a group of Ancestral Mages. Although they didn't glare at Di Jun, they didn't have a pleasant expression on their faces.

Above the great hall sat the aftersoil, the master of this place.

After a moment of silence