chapter 465 papal organization

The weather in November begins to chill people. Sometimes a cool breeze at noon induces an involuntary shudder. An occasional touch of sunlight brings an indescribable comfort. Beneath the Simpson Building, Layla hurriedly stepped out with her teammates, ready to head to South Hill. Just a moment ago, all parties except the Clan agreed to the proposal for the development of the pit. The Clan had no choice but to request an elaborate report. It was clear that the Clan was using a stalling tactic. Such...