Inside the top-floor conference room of the towering, steel-behemoth headquarters of the Hero Association, the atmosphere was as heavy as the dead calm before a storm.
Leng Feng, a tall man dressed entirely in black night-traveler's attire, stood with a stern face carved as if by a knife's edge. He stood quietly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the bustling yet intricate metropolis beneath his feet.
Behind him was a conference table tens of meters long, surrounded by important figures from various ranks of the Hero Association. From senior strategists in crisp suits and sharp gazes to three-star hero representatives clad in shining armor and radiating powerful auras, every single one of them wore a solemn expression.
Chapter 544