Trade Alliance headquarters.
In a lavishly decorated room, a refreshing fragrance pervaded.
Ms. Savana sat in front of a gold-inlaid, finely carved white jade table, delicately savoring the tea delicacies in her hand.
She was as elegant as a princess, a princess of the Elf Clan.
On the other side of the table sat several transmigrators.
Their attire varied, but all tried their best to conduct themselves with elegance.
"According to the power structure, Ms. Savana should have been in first place, even if he had not died, he wouldn't have been able to keep the top position."
"Indeed, Ms. Savana is outstanding in both beauty and talent, and should naturally be number one."
"Ms. Savana is merely busy preparing for her wedding, otherwise, do you think he could have maintained first place for long?"
"Exactly, I've been annoyed with him for a while now; it's just as well that he's dead."
