"By the way, miss, is it time for our family to start the Rasha Conference right away?" Little Ring asked, blinking his eyes.

Duanmu Cherry gave a huh in her mouth.

"Yes, the 10-year Rasha Conference should be held in the next few days."

Little Ring nodded silently.

When Sakura saw that the expression of the ring was somewhat different, she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaohuan shook his head quickly. "I'm all right."

"I'm just thinking that once the Rasha Conference starts, there will be a lot more people to die." She looked worried as she spoke.

Duanmu Sakura laughed wildly.

"You girl, it's not you who...