Su Shijun sat in the high-backed chair that belonged to members of the Upper House.
One hand supporting her chin.
The other hand playing with a feather pen.
Looking lazily at those noisy, red-faced high-level wizards below the stage, she was completely indifferent to the fact that this chaos stemmed from the emergency high-level wizard meeting she convened at the last minute.
More accurately, the chaos in the venue stemmed from the topic she threw out after the meeting began—whether the Moon Council should apply to the Alliance for a dimensional convergence experiment—which was equivalent to admitting that they wanted to develop a Forbidden Curse belonging to the Moon Council.
