"This is a sudden and critical matter. All actions are under my command. I hope you will all do your part for the Divine Land. This concerns all of our interests. If anyone feigns compliance, don't blame me for being merciless."
Zhang Hu's eyes swept across the room. His tone was flat, yet as cold as frost. No one present dared to ignore his words.
Unique. Although he was one of the Sixteen Generals, many believed his true strength was no less than a Military Commander's. It was only due to his status that he was ranked beneath the Eight Kings.
Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly. Even if they had other thoughts, they couldn't let them show.
Seeing this, Zhang Hu was about to speak again when suddenly—BANG! The conference room door was thrown open. A Beidou Army officer strode in quickly and leaned in to whisper in Zhang Hu's ear.
In an instant, Zhang Hu's expression flickered with uncertainty.
