The elders ushered Qu Weichen into the conference room. She first looked around at the room’s simple, spare layout before taking the seat at the head of the table.
“Actually, Chen Qingjue didn’t mention any task for you. But… we should ask her again.”
Qu Weichen smiled. Seeing the expectant looks in the succubus elders’ eyes, she neither kept them guessing nor wasted time on empty pleasantries. She simply took out the communication token and let a drop of blood fall onto it.
By now, Chen Qingjue should have finished whatever she had been busy with, right?
The formation...
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