"Whoever makes a move first goes inside to be muted and sit in on the meeting." Gaven's voice was utterly flat.
Even after spending three full months deep in the Bottomless Abyssal, he still hadn't managed to adapt to the Burning Flames Queen, the Giant Bone King, and the Skeleton Dragon King and their habit of throwing hands the moment words went sour.
He probably wouldn't adapt to it in this lifetime, and he had no intention of trying.
They were the ones who needed to adapt and change.
Even if they couldn't cooperate as sincerely as the Strategic Shadow officers, at the very least they shouldn't be tripping each other up and starting civil wars whenever they were idle.
Gaven didn't have the patience to reason with them—likely couldn't reason with them even if he tried. Using sheer authority to suppress them was the most direct and most effective method.
Sure enough.
