The atmosphere turned cold. Jiang Xiao Xian went silent for a long time after Yang Yun finished reporting what happened back in the mountain. Yang Yun could only look at his superior anxiously with sweat trickling down his neck.
After a while, the young general lifted his head to look at Yang Yun. The corner of his lips turned up as he spoke. "Are you seeking death?"
Yang Yun eyes widened as he sensed Jiang Xiao Xian's disappointment. He opened his mouth to answer but was stopped by Jiang Xiao Xian before he could say anything.
"You keep saying that you believe Mingyue will return to us, but what you did back in the mountain did not show your confidence," Jiang Xiao Xian accused.
"Mingyue will return," Yang Yun argued. He subconsciously tightened his hands into fists.
