"I... I will discuss this with the family elders." Ding Zhijing did not dare to agree directly; after all, the matter related to the entire clan's destiny and required careful consideration. He left with a feverish expression.
In the following days, as civil order gradually returned to stability, the operations of Fenghua City also resumed "normal."
Actually, it couldn't be considered too normal. To put it bluntly, this city was a mess, riddled with various conflicts. If it weren't for the watchful eye of a powerful deity, internal armed fights would have already erupted.
However, amidst the anxious waiting, there finally came a piece of good news.
On this day, a burst of light flashed through Turtle Mansion, and a professional management team was teleported from the Game Training Camp—500 people in total, including two hundred special forces soldiers and three hundred experts and scholars of various fields.
This was undoubtedly the biggest support they had received thus far!
