Yang Luo replied, "I naturally have to participate in this Dark Conference. I'm in Neva City now."
"Is that so?"
The King of Berserkers immediately became excited, "Shall we meet for a drink tomorrow?"
"That's what I'm thinking!"
Yang Luo smiled and replied, "By the way, Brother King of Berserkers, I want to meet your leader.
"I've said before that I want to talk to your Alliance Master about an alliance."
The King of Berserkers said, "Alright, I'll inform our leader about this. As for whether our President is willing to see you or not, that's not up to me to decide."
"Alright, thank you!"
Yang Luo thanked him.
The King of Berserkers suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, Brother Yang, I have to remind you of something.
At the Dark Conference, the Holy Light Pope, the Heavenly God Emperor, and the Hell Fiend Emperor will definitely make things difficult for you and think of ways to kill you. You have to be careful."
