As for the person sitting in the main seat, a better guess is that it is the current great elder of China, Zhang Jing.
"The disaster has begun. How are all parties responding?"
"The original plan for the secret realm migration needs to be changed because we have begun to discover that the fierce-level secret realms are beginning to collapse and merge with the Earth."
The first person to speak was Fang Chengan, with a very obvious worry on his face.
Upon hearing this, the old man's face showed surprise. "The fusion of the secret realm and the earth has squeezed the existing environment?"
"No." Fang Cheng'an shook his head. "The process of its fusion is more like expanding a blank area on Earth, just in time to fill in the boundaries of this secret realm."
"So, the area of Earth is increasing?"
"From the current perspective, this is the case. I wonder if all the secret realms will be shattered in the end? If that happens, it will be a bit troublesome."
A glint flashed in the eyes of the great elder Zhang Jing, and he said to the first strong man on his right, "Cheng Ying, you will dispatch the troops and keep a close eye on the movements of the beasts outside the cities. Any siege must be nipped in the bud."
The sturdy and handsome man named Cheng Ying nodded heavily, "Yes."
Zhang Jing was used to Cheng Ying's quiet attitude. He then instructed the second woman on the left,
"Meng Li, go arrange for the noble families and other powerful forces to keep a close eye on the secret realms they are guarding. Report any special circumstances immediately."
Meng Li was a very gentle woman. She said, "Yes, Great Elder."
After arranging these, Zhang Jing looked at Zhuang Sheng, who was the first person on his left, and gestured to him to say something.
Zhuang Sheng stroked the table with both hands. "The Megacity Project must begin immediately and on a large scale. I hope everyone can actively mobilize their resources to assist."
However, he was immediately met with opposition as soon as he opened his mouth.
"The disaster has just begun, and we don't know how serious it will be. Isn't it a bit hasty to voluntarily give up our Chinese territory like this?"
The one who refuted him was the middle-aged man second to Zhang Jing's right, who looked thin.
Zhuang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man thoughtfully, "So, Zeng Qinghui, Elder Zeng, doesn't agree with my prediction?"
"No, no, it's just that handing over this vast territory to the Beastmaster like this is a bit too much of a joke. Besides, prophecies are not always 100% accurate.
Why not wait and see how the situation develops before making a decision? It is indeed too early now."
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