Xie Xun had just begun to think when Xie Jue lifted the curtain and entered. The previously noisy command tent instantly fell silent, leaving only the sound of wind and snow outside. The generals who had been arguing vehemently reddened with suppressed frustration, stood up, and saluted the Second Young Master. Xie Jue gave a cold nod, seated himself, and asked, "What's the commotion about?"