The entire court was silent as He Yuan and the Marshals arrived at an impasse. Neither side was willing to give in. After a while, the Sixth Marshal smiled. Thinking about it more carefully, there was truly nothing to he scared of.
Yang Xue was ultimately a mandron, no? What exactly did he know? In fact giving him his own special division wasn't necessarily a bad idea neither did it mean that he would get that much power. If they created a division entirely of mandrons, who could fault them?
Besides, there was no telling the particular amount of mandrons that would enlist in the military. It could be 1... it could be 1000. The bill was relatively new so the mandrons wouldn't be flocking over to the Twelve-army Coalition like bees to flowers.
