The Red Dragon lowered his voice and tapped the table.
With one glance, he could discern who was who, and which figure belonged to whom.
"The rules of the Ancient Literature Society are like this."
Lin Lin shrugged and said, "By age, I'm just a newcomer... When I joined, Senior '031' told me to follow the rules; you should remember how it was back then, right?"
In this meeting room, only one person's demeanor differed from the rest.
That was 031, Zhou Jiren.
"Aha..."
Zhou Jiren, appearing in the meeting room as a young man, involuntarily opened his mouth, then realized that changing his tone for protective measures had lost its significance.
The members of the Ancient Literature Society concealed their faces because they feared being discovered by [Deep Sea].
But now, the Deep Sea war was over.
The [Main System] was killed by Gu Shen, and the [Source Code] had taken over the vast spirit network... There's no need for Ancient Literature Society members to hide anymore.
