As soon as Su Yunling spoke, Mr. Jiang felt a pang in his heart, and his face turned deathly pale.
"Mr. Su, what do you mean by this?" Mr. Jiang's heart had never felt such trepidation.
Yet, he still harbored a trace of hope.
At this moment, he desperately wanted his inner suspicion to be false.
He hoped that besides being Tang Yichen's good friend, Mr. Su had no other connection to the Ever Winning Army.
However, it was obvious that his hopes were to be dashed.
No sooner had he asked the question than Yun Xin laughed, saying to Mr. Jiang, "What else could I mean? It means that from now on, the position of Ever Winning Army Commander of Soraya City has nothing to do with you anymore, and neither does the Ever Winning Army."
Hearing Yun Xin's words, Mr. Jiang's pupils contracted sharply, and his complexion turned as pale as paper.
If Su Yunling had said those words, Mr. Jiang might still have clung to a sliver of hope.