In the afternoon of the fourth day, the elderly man from the Direct Line visited the Fearless Alliance again.
Ye Wanwan received the elderly man in the conference room.
"Heh… President Bai, I remember we previously signed a war treaty, right?" the elderly man asked.
When Ye Wanwan heard that, the corners of her lips turned up and she nodded. "Of course I haven't forgotten. The Direct Line honors promises, and I naturally wouldn't go back on my word either."
"Mn, then this is a little strange. The war treaty clearly states that the Fearless Alliance needs to announce it has established an alliance with the Direct Line within three days of signing the treaty. It has been four days now, but the Fearless Alliance is still immobile. Don't you think this is a little improper, President Bai?" the elderly man asked.
"What are you saying, sir? Don't you know that the Fearless Alliance has declared war on a group?" Ye Wanwan retorted with a faint smile.
