Across the ocean, at the Pentagon.
The massive round table was filled with people. On the wall directly opposite them, a giant display screen was divided into a grid of smaller frames, each showing the face of a man or woman in a business suit.
This was more than just an internal meeting for the Starry Sky Country; it had expanded beyond a simple allied conference.
Four of the world's "Five Benefactors" were in attendance.
They were the most powerful people on the planet. A single word from them could decide the fate of a small nation, a single decision could shake all seven continents.
Today, these individuals had dropped all other important matters to gather here for one reason: to deal with a single person.
"What is Donghua's position on this?"
The question came from an elderly Caucasian man in a suit, his white hair combed neatly back. Every line on his face spoke of immense authority.
