Xinlad shouted angrily.
"Sir, you're right."
Naz quickly chimed in.
"Those bastards clearly know I'm more capable than Mo Xiu, yet they refuse to give me the General's position! Just because Mo Xiu is Farren City Lord's grandson, and I'm just a commoner? They have completely overlooked how much blood and tears I've shed, how many times I've fought to the death? How long I've endured!"
Xinlad shouted with extreme emotional turmoil.
Naz and the others swallowed hard, not daring to utter a word.
At this moment, Long Ying walked in through the main door, glanced at Xinlad's bloodshot eyes and the chaos on the floor, with a slight frown.
"Lord Long Ying!"
Naz and the others saw Long Ying and hurriedly greeted him respectfully.
"All of you, leave."
Long Ying spoke indifferently.
"Yes."
Naz and the others quickly retreated and closed the hall doors behind them.
Soon, the entire hall was left with only Long Ying and Xinlad.
