Inside the meeting room, there was silence.
Especially the military personnel, who were all carefully pondering the words of Qin Bin.
Chen Yuan was already dead, and even though he had made a significant contribution to the military forces, his actions now seemed insignificant compared to the threats from the Ancient Martial Land and the Hidden Sects.
They chose to neglect certain things.
As for the so-called protection, everyone knew the reality well.
If not for the existence of the Yunshan Formation, the people sent by the military would have been unable to withstand those powerful individuals from various factions.
But this kind of neglect allowed them to believe psychologically that they had already done enough.
At this time.
Lin Long's eyebrows were tightly furrowed as he fell into deep thought.
Being the leader of this meeting, he had the greatest say.
The words of Qin Bin might cause doubt among the other generals, but for Lin Long, his mind was exceptionally clear.
