Sitting at the chairman's seat is a westerner with a very soft facial expression. He looks like he is in his fifties.
He is not stern-looking, he gave more of a friendly and wise grandpa feel than a seasoned veteran. His gaze is sharp but that is just the sharp gaze of soone who has seen it all.
He is soone who would be very hard to pick out from the crowd.
But, Wu Yan still noticed him in an instant.
No, the old man isn't exuding any CEO aura, his position also didn't attract Wu Yan's attention. It is the extraordinary air around the man that made him stand out.
Clearly, he is soone who ca from a refined background.
This man is more than ets the eyes.
Woodman also looked in Wu Yan's direction the mont he entered the eting room.
Woodman didn't assu Wu Yan's status as the expected guest. No, it is the heavy pressure that Wu Yan emitted without doing anything in particular. That normal-looking fra of Wu Yan almost stopped Woodman's breathing.
Woodman isn't involved in the day-to-day operations of anti-spirit affairs. However, he is aware of the powers of spirits.
The other mbers started chiming in.
"You have to tell us your identity, background, and your source of powers. We want to know where you got your miraculous tools. Only through a thorough investigation can we..."
"Hey..."
Wu Yan's deep red eyes glead with a frosty glow. He stopped the other mbers from talking with his imnse leer.
"Are you guys misunderstanding sothing here?"
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