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The oath of the holy cultivator cannot be made casually, especially those who have reached their level. For the holy cultivator, the higher the cultivation level, the closer it is to the heavenly path. Everything they do, especially the oath, will be monitored by the heavenly path. Once they violate the oath, the punishment mentioned in the oath will definitely come. For a moment, the senior officials below began to hesitate.

Even if they don't plan to tell it, who doesn't have an acquaintance yet? If you accidentally let it go while chatting, you'll die. As the saying goes, after a few cups of cat peeing, all the secrets will be spit out. However, Thro obviously made up his mind. If these people don't make vows one by one, he will definitely do something crazy. This is not that he is too selfish, but that this matter is too involved.

After thinking for a long time, some younger senior executives made vows, and their leading role was like a fuse. One person took the lead, and all the ones behind followed. After more than half an hour, all the senior executives present made vows, including Thro. At this time, the family meeting was over. Another faction sitting outside had already been in a hurry.

Originally they thought that Throe just wanted them to establish their authority this time and did this on purpose. Although they were angry, they didn't care much. Anyway, Throe's faction in the Isabel family could not cover up the sky. Throe would one day ask them for help. At that time, they were shaking their faces and giving them a warning. However, as the family meeting had exceeded the regular time for a long time, they gradually became a little anxious.

They had no idea what the family meeting said, so they began to guess why Thro had to delay so long. Could it be that there was really a secret to say it? Looking back, since their four ancient families arrived in the meth realm, every family meeting only involved the return to the Holy Spirit Continent, so this timeout would be like this. Even if there was something wrong, it would be almost an hour and a half long.

When they thought of this possibility, they began to feel a little unable to sit still. They stepped forward one by one to threaten the guards responsible for the guards, but the guard seemed to be a deaf and blind man, always standing straight and looking ahead. Unless someone took the initiative to hurt them, they probably wouldn't make any moves. In fact, the people of this faction also knew very well, because these guards were selected by the two factions at the time.

Unknown things always make people curious and fearful. After three hours of the family meeting, the people of this faction had basically had answers in their minds. Thro had definitely thought of something. This idea was probably related to whether they could go home, but they couldn't know that it was very uncomfortable. Some senior officials even guessed that Thro would leave them aside this time.

But even if they really guessed it, what can it do? The invitation letters Throw sent to everyone are in the same format, and there is no difference in the punctuation marks on it. However, it is because of their tradition that they have lost the opportunity. When they think of this, a large group of people among the top leaders of this faction began to beat their chests and stamp their feet.

In the fourth hour of the family meeting timeout, the door of the building finally opened, and the high-level officials inside slowly walked out, with complex emotions on their faces. Several friends in the other faction rushed up as soon as they walked out, hoping to find out some of the whistles. But no matter how they talked about it, as long as they were talking about what topics they did during the timeout period, the senior officials who attended the meeting waved their hands with dark faces and then quickly left.

At this moment, the group of senior officials who did not attend the meeting were confused. What was this situation? You should know that there were no fewer people among the two factions who had been in love for thousands of years, but when they stepped forward to ask, all the people in this faction were rejected. At this moment, the people in this faction were panicked. According to their speculation, it was possible that these old guys could leave behind thousands of years of friendship, so it could only be going home. For a moment, the factions that did not attend the meeting began to rack their brains to find ways to see if they could get their old friends' words.

However, they certainly could not have imagined that Thro had made them make a vow, so they naturally could not say it. Thro stood at the highest point of the building and saw people from another faction running around like ants on a hot pan, with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth. As a new sect, he believed that there were too many bad habits in this family, such as if one faction was the head of the clan, and another faction would definitely be late for the family meeting.

Thro was very confident. He believed that it would be a matter of time before the four major families returned to the Holy Spirit Continent. He did not want these bad habits that appeared in the metamorphosis and would be brought to the Holy Spirit Continent by them. He could not stand it. The root of these bad habits is undoubtedly these old predecessors. They have lived too long and have conservative thoughts, but they used their seniority and qualifications to force brainwash the Mesozoic generation and even the New Generation, which is something Thro did not want to see.

This can be seen from the time when Thro forced all the senior officials to swear, the one who struggled the longest and most ingenious were these old seniors. Of course, Thro did not think that these old seniors were unforgivable. They were also desirable. However, Thro hoped to eradicate some bad habits, even for this, it would make the Isabel family a little mixed, and even split again, so he did not hesitate to do so.

As Thro was watching the hostile faction running around below, the door of his room was knocked. Thro waved his hand and opened the door, and after he walked in was his secretary.

"The patriarch, the patriarch of the other three families, has entered our family territory. It is estimated that in half a day, we will arrive. Should we start preparing for the banquet?"

"Of course, let the chefs below start preparing now. Remember to give the highest treatment. For this banquet, you can add a few locks to my mouth. If you tell me, you will know the consequences."
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