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Chapter 1026 Cold Winter Citys Group of Demons Gathered
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Chapter 1026 Cold Winter City's Group of Demons Gathered

Ulaanbaatar was once the capital of Mongolia outside the north. After the apocalyptic crisis broke out, the city was completely destroyed, and countless refugees flooded into Russia to seek refuge under the impact of zombies.

At this time, Ulan Bator had regained his vitality. Eight years ago, the Heavenly Fate Sect had established an administrative province here, named Cold Winter City.

Like Heavenly Seal City in the south of India, Cold Winter City was also surrounded by zombies!

Black-clothed groups hunt refugees everywhere and send them to the cold winter.

There was a ballad that the refugees said that once they entered prison, the fire was as deep as the sea, and they could not return in the cold winter.

In that case, Coldwinter was referring to this big city, and Prisonfire was the largest vagrant stronghold in the north of Mo Ling Sect!

In the center of Cold Winter City, there was a skyscraper that was 320 meters tall.

On the top floor of the building, there was a huge conference room with an interior area of about 600 square meters.

The meeting room was specially decorated, with white floors and no windows. Incandescent lights embedded in walls and ceilings illuminated the entire meeting room.

At the center of the meeting room was a set of similarly white conference tables and chairs. This was also the only item in the vast space.

No matter who entered the conference room, they would feel as if they were in a three-dimensional and infinite space. It was unknown whose taste it was to decorate the conference room in such a manner.

At this moment, there was a middle-aged man in his fifties sitting at the conference table. Beside him were two naked Russian beauties.

The middle-aged man hugged them one on the left and one on the right, his fingers uneasily stroking their bodies.

This person was the head of the Heavenly Fate Sect. His name was Zuo Fei, and the two Russian beauties were called Galina and Dalia. In Russian, these two names meant silence and kindness.

Zuo Fei's fortune originated from the 36 cuboid enclosure that he was trapped with Qin An back then.

Therefore, the decoration of this meeting room was naturally personally designed by him. He felt that this sealed space meant the origin of the Heavenly Fate Sect, so it was very memorable.

Behind Zuo Fei stood an old man with low eyebrows. If Qin An saw him, he would definitely be shocked, because this person was the old lamp of one of the eleven shadows!

The old lamp still looked harmless. His eyes were tightly shut, and his body was shaking as if he was about to fall asleep.

The arm that Qin An had severed earlier had already regenerated. In fact, the old lamp did not have the regenerative ability of a mutant. However, amongst the many powers of the Heavenly Fate Sect, there were some that were Healing Elements that could revive the severed arm.

On Zuo Fei's left, sat a fat man with gray hair. He looked about sixty years old.

This person was called Wu Wenxin, the sect master of Mo Ling Sect. There were also three people beside him.

Sitting on his left was a seductive oriental woman. She wore very little clothes, but her prominent figure was even more seductive than Galina and Dalia.

Her name was Nishikita Saro, and her body was left with a Japanese bloodline.

On the other side sat a teenage boy. He was looking at the glass of red wine in front of him in a daze, giving off a somewhat dumb feeling.

This foolish child's identity was very special. He was now Mo Ling Sect's number one Master God's spokesperson. In fact, he was only a puppet.

He was a dark man himself, and his name was Xuan Ling.

Standing behind Wu Wenxin was a bald man over three meters tall. He wore a monk's robe and wore a skull necklace around his neck. In his hand was a fine iron sledgehammer weighing more than two hundred jin.

Like the old lamp, he stood there with his eyes closed.

Unlike the old lamp, his aura was too strong. Standing there was like an iron tower, which would inadvertently put pressure on others.

This person's name was Dharma, of course, he had given it his own name.

On Zuo Fei's right, there was a handsome man with blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked to be in his thirties, and his name was York. He was one of the Divine Envoys of the European Sect.

The three forces naturally gathered to discuss major issues, but none of them spoke. The room had always been quiet.

Finally, Wu Wenxin seemed to lose his composure and said,

"Sect Leader Zuo, you said they would come as well? We've been waiting for almost an hour, haven't we? Why haven't we arrived yet?"

Zuo Fei's hand gently slid over Garina's shoulder and said indifferently,

'"You're welcome to ask me. Just call me Zuo Fei here. You and I are the founders of the two great sects. We should have sat on equal footing. Why do you still need to call me Zuo Fei?"

"Alright, then Zuo Fei, are you sure they will come?"

"There shouldn't be any problem. I've seen that contact many times before. He is indeed from the Heavenly Seal Sect! He said that the three of them from the Heavenly Seal Sect will arrive soon, so we must wait!"

'"Humph! What a great deal of face. If the Heavenly Seal Sect's Sect Master came personally, then it would be good to say that he wants us to wait? I think they want to mention the five-year agreement again. This time, Zangxi and Qin An want to send troops to us. Can't we fight back against Jiulong Mountain?"

York, the handsome blue-eyed man, had been observing the West Nine Saros with his eyes. After hearing the conversation between Zuo Fei and Wu Wenxin, he suddenly said in stiff Chinese,

"Sect Leaders, since you've been waiting for so long, why don't you continue to wait? You're not the Heavenly Seal Sect's Sect Leader. How do you know that he's not here personally?"

As soon as he finished speaking, York suddenly turned his head to look at the door of the conference room.

Zuo Fei and Wu Wenxin were somewhat dissatisfied. York was only a sect disciple. Was a small so-called God Representative speaking so straightforwardly and unreasonably?

However, before they could attack, Old Lamp and Damo, who had been closing their eyes, suddenly opened their eyes. Afterwards, they reached out and pressed down on Zuo Fei and Wu Wenxin's shoulders at the same time. The meaning was very simple, that was, they should not act rashly and wait for the change.

Zuofei Wu Wenxin knew what Old Lamp and Dharma were capable of. After sensing their intentions, they calmed down again, and then doubts arose in their hearts.

What do you mean? Could it be that the people from Heavenly Seal City are really Heavenly Seal Sect Masters? Probably not?

Just as he was thinking about it, someone pushed open the door of the conference room, which was fifty meters away from the conference table. Then, a crisp and pleasant voice came from outside.

"Wow, Mom! Look at this room, it's so white! It's all white!"

It was actually a very standard female voice in Mandarin.

Zuo Fei and Wu Wenxin were stunned at the same time. Then, they looked at each other. Was the special envoy sent by the Indian Heavenly Seal Sect actually Chinese?

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