"What do you mean?" Qin Ye asked as he reclined on the seat of the carriage and peeled back the curtain to look outside.

He was greeted by the sight of the night scene of Osaka. Under the bright lights were countless tourists and vendors, but no one was able to see this carriage, which was traversing directly through the living humans on its way to the national highway.

He gently set down the curtain again, and Zhao Yun's voice continued, "I'm certain that we are not the only ones who have arrived at this point. Those small and medium-size underworlds are all hoping to secure benefits and protection from other more powerful underworlds during this conference, so they'll have definitely arrived even earlier than us. We are the representatives of the Cathayan Underworld, even if the rulers of those underworld don't come to greet us, they would've sent at least a few death gods. This is a reflection of their attitude and their stance, but not even a single one has shown up thus far."

A cold smile appeared on Qin Ye's face upon hearing this. "Isn't their absence also a reflection of their stance?"

Zhao Yun offered no reply to this, and Qin Ye was silent for a long while before giving a slight nod. "I understand now."

Indeed, it was very easy to understand.

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