One by one, the high-ranking officials present announced the locations they were responsible for. With only two particularly difficult obstacles remaining, Zhou Zhenbei suddenly pointed to one of them and spoke first:

“In that case, the military will be responsible for clearing out these thorns in this plain area.”

Zhou Zhenbei then looked up at Tianlong, his words carrying a deeper meaning, and deliberately said:

"The war in the North is going badly, and the legion has suffered heavy losses. Clearly, the 'spies' here are stronger."

"As for the remaining spot, how about we let 'Lord Tianlong' personally remove the nails there?" Zhou Zhenbei emphasized the title "Lord Tianlong".

The venue fell silent instantly.

The Northern Frontier has recently suffered a series of setbacks in battles, and the orbital cannons have mysteriously deviated from their course. Everyone knows that the waters there are the deepest and most dangerous quagmire.

Everything indicates that the North is still beset by internal and external troubles, and the formidable obstacle there is undoubtedly the toughest nut to crack in the Central Plains.

With the annexation plan of Zhongzhou nearing completion, and the world-class competition about to begin, no one wants to diminish their strength at this critical juncture.

All eyes were on Tianlong, awaiting the answer.

However, Tianlong remained unfazed and simply replied in a deep voice:

“Alright. I’ll take care of this.”

Tianlong remained calm, as if it made no difference to him which nail was left in the end.

Zhou Zhenbei frowned, as if he had punched a cotton ball, and his face became even more gloomy.

He didn't expect Tianlong to agree so readily and actually agree to eliminate the spies in the Northern Territory. You have to know that he has a deep-rooted presence in the Northern Territory and has placed a heavy bet there. He will not allow anyone else to interfere or disrupt things!

Seeing that there were no objections, Lei Zhanyong reported on several other matters, and finally, with a solemn expression, he earnestly reminded everyone:

"This meeting is about over, but before we adjourn, I must remind you that the twelve Holy Sees of the Holy See have also gathered and have quickly occupied the overseas continents. Now that they have freed up their resources, they will definitely try to obstruct the plan to annex Central Plains."

"The strength of the Twelve Holy Seats should not be underestimated. Once we encounter them, we must not be careless and need to contact for help immediately. Please ask the nearest Central Continent Star Lord for assistance."

Lei Zhanyong's expression grew increasingly serious as he continued:

"At the end of the meeting, I would like to reiterate one point: the Netherworld Clan, a race similar to ghosts, which was once driven away by the previous Star Lord, has recently been frequently spotted in various parts of Central Continent. Everyone must be extra careful!"

"The meeting is adjourned."

Meeting adjourned!

No sooner had Lei Zhanyong finished speaking than Tianlong got up and left.

Zhou Zhenbei stared at Tianlong's back, a sinister glint in his eyes.

'That thorn in the side of the North isn't so easy to remove.'