Standing guard at the entrance of the Central Army Tent, Liu Jinkui, upon hearing these words, poked his head in and said, "That Xiong guy is spouting nonsense. It's one thing to desert in the face of battle, but to do so with organized forces is not desertion; it's mutiny!"
"Is there such a good thing?"
Zhu Tong said cheerfully, "Isn't that just perfect?"
"Enough, don't always speak so carelessly."
Zhao Kang scolded, "Be careful, Chu Shixiong and his group will hear. Those people are the type to write petitions and complain to the court."
Continuing with the matter at hand, he said, "Mr. Chen, if they really change commanders, what do we do?"
"Whoever comes, we have to hold out,"
Chen Sansi calmly stated.
This battle was not originally fought for the court.
Now,
The world is changing.
From a struggle over lands between various nations, it has become a battle for the Ancestor Vein, with many Cultivation Sects standing behind,
