The hotel lobby had completely transformed compared to last night. The throngs of people were all media from various parts of the New Federation, and floating orbs were capturing the scene from all angles.
The officials present from the New Federation included powerful figures from the military, political, and financial sectors, as well as eight relatively young council members.
According to the diplomatic etiquette commonly used in the Milky Way, these officials stood in a row, with smiles on their faces. Yang Ming led the Empire's officials toward them and shook hands with them one by one.
Both sides invited each other to proceed, with Yang Ming walking side by side with the highest-ranking official from the other side. They walked to the two rows of long tables and took their seats according to the seating arrangement.
The surrounding floating orbs snapped away fervently.
Outside the hotel, the protesting crowd was somewhat larger than before.
