This Vice President’s words were extremely arrogant, but no one dared to refute him. The vice president’s actions represented the entire Martial Arts Union.

“Recently, many notable powerful figures in the Independent State have gone missing, evoking fear in our residents. As the supervisor of the Independent State, the Martial Arts Union has the power to visit any place and investigate. Since Prison initiated a meeting today and invited so many people, we came to take a look at the situation and listen to what you have to say. There aren’t any problems with that.”

“Who knows what you’re plotting? Perhaps you were the culprits behind those people who went missing. It’s hard to say,” the Vice President added.

“Um…”

“That seems reasonable.”

“Reasonable your a**! What do the mysterious disappearances of Emperor Ji and those other people have anything to do with us?”

“Exactly! You can abduct the sky or the earth, but who would dare to abduct Emperor Ji? They’re talking so honorably, but who knows if it was the Martial Arts Union who did it?!”

Some higher-ups and leaders quietly discussed amongst themselves.

“Alright, since the Martial Arts Union suspects us to be the culprits, then you can investigate however you want. I truly hope you won’t return empty-handed and will discover something, Vice President,” Jiang Lihen said with a snort.

The Martial Arts Union did indeed have the power of supervision in the Independent State, an outcome decided through election from all the powers in the Independent State back then. Since the Martial Arts Union wanted to supervise them now, then they would be allowed to supervise.

After all, the Martial Arts Union had this spare time, and Prison wouldn’t lose anything either. Otherwise, if they kicked the Martial Arts Union out, the residents of the Independent State might think Prison was guilty if news of this got out.

The members of the Martial Arts Union had just settled down and the meeting was about to start when a large group of people burst into the room all of a sudden.

The leader was around 28 or 29 years old and had an attractive appearance. He wore a normal casual outfit, but for some reason, he looked feminine and soft.

“Haha, things are truly lively,” the leader commented with a light chuckle as his eyes swept across the room.

“It’s him?!”

“One of the eight gods under Emperor Ji… The second-ranked Guyu?”

“Guyu is only ranked second? I heard he’s incredibly talented and he’s Emperor Ji’s most capable general. His abilities aren’t any inferior to Emperor Ji…”

“Who’s number one?”

“I’m not certain. Only seven of the eight gods underneath Emperor Ji have revealed their faces. The last person is extremely enigmatic, and no one has ever seen him. Some people even say the final god of the eight gods has been Emperor Ji himself all along…”

Ye Wanwan recognized the man next to Guyu. It was Skeleton, the man who frequently stayed by Emperor Ji’s side and who was also one of the eight gods.

“Have a seat,” Xie Qianchuan said.

Guyu smiled faintly and didn’t waste any words before sitting down.

“Sh*t…”

Ye Wanwan’s gaze coincidentally landed on one of the men standing with Emperor Ji’s faction.

This man was currently examining the room inquisitively.

Ye Wanwan didn’t know what to say. Why did Nameless Nie follow Emperor Ji’s faction here and join in on the festivities?

Ye Wanwan reflexively turned her head, hoping that Nameless Nie wouldn’t see her.

“Haha, good sister, you’re also here!”

The thing she was most afraid of happened anyway. Nameless Nie’s gaze landed on Ye Wanwan, and he promptly strode toward Ye Wanwan.

Ye Wanwan: “…”

“What are you doing? Are you a zombie? Why aren’t you getting a chair for me?!” Nameless Nie glanced at Big Dipper.