Hearing the dissent from below, Lin Haifeng carefully observed the officers who wished to withdraw from the treasure land, then slowly nodded.
It seemed as if he was carefully considering their words, but in reality…
"That old man is ruthlessly cunning," Kuangliu's voice, tinged with schadenfreude, reached Wen Yu's ears. "I estimate a large batch of people will be removed from their posts after this meeting ends…"
A slight twitch touched the corner of Wen Yu's mouth.
As the saying goes, no one knows a father better than his son; Kuangliu was perfectly clear about his old man's methods and intentions!
Lin Haifeng's strategic philosophy was simple: fight!
This was merely a preliminary skirmish, yet it had resulted in the entire Cathay military shamefully retreating. If that was the case, when the Demon Realm's Gate officially opened, how would they fight? How would they maintain the will to resist?
