"To be considered an enemy?" Li Ming slightly frowned, "The Pioneers have always used a voting system, right."
"Correct, but there are many who are dissatisfied with you." Blackbeard sighed.
"I understand, thank you for the warning." Li Ming nodded, and Blackbeard responded with a "hmm," then both sides fell silent for several seconds until Blackbeard took the initiative to hang up.
"Navigator..." Li Ming thought to himself. The Pioneers organization is quite formidable, and he had relied on their resources and strength several times.
Even at this point, their size is not to be underestimated.
"The power of speech, it seems, can indeed now be challenged." Li Ming rubbed his chin, his eyes flickering.
...
In the Iron Throne Hall, black mist rolled over all the thrones, and the organization members were all present.
A low, chaotic noise began, as if there were exchanges, but listening closely, nothing could be heard.
