"Alas, the cellar monsters appear only once every few thousand years. Why must they appear in our generation?" Some leaders of major powers lamented, "How should we respond?"
With that, everyone fell silent.
Indeed, the cellar monster poses a huge catastrophe for everyone, one that seems impossible to deal with.
"President Chen." Amid the silence, the Heavenly Incomplete Divine Monk spoke, clasping his fists, "Although we are considered the higher-ups of the Martial Arts World, to be honest, we are helpless in the face of this crisis and have no idea what to do. Now, the only one who can save the entire Martial Arts World is probably you, President Chen."
"That's right. Besides President Chen, who else can we trust and rely on?" Elder Qing Ming nodded in agreement.
In an instant!
All eyes in the hall fell on Chen Yang.
Now, Chen Yang was truly their last hope.
If even Chen Yang didn't know what to do, the morale of the Martial Arts World would likely collapse instantly.
