Fang cuihong and the others also could not understand. How could a person as strict as Zhao Fei 'e have such clansmen?
She didn't know that Zhao Fei 'e and Zhao Jinfeng had parted ways a long time ago and didn't have any contact with each other.
It was just that Zhao Jinfeng was shameless and used Zhao Fei 'E's name without permission.
"I'll say it for the last time. Get that Xia guy out here immediately. Otherwise, Hmph!" Zhao Jinfeng gathered the power of the moon realm in his palm and hit the flagpole of the yunlan battle group not far away.
With a cracking sound, the wooden flagpole broke in the middle, and the snow-white flag fell to the ground, covered in dust.
"Our flag!" Fang cuihong and the others immediately ran over and picked up the flag from the mud.
Looking at the dirty flag, he felt both heartache and anger.
The flag represented the misty battle group. It was the symbol of the misty battle group.
