Feng Yuan swept a glance over the soldiers and said calmly,
"If you're unwilling, we can go by ourselves."
One of the soldiers spoke to Feng Yuan with a hostile tone,
"Are you playing games with us?! First, you say you need our help, and then, once we're here, you say you don't need us? Do you think it's fun to make fools of us?!"
Glancing at the soldier, Feng Yuan took out a black sickle and said,
"What? Are you implying you want to fight with me?"
"What are you all doing!"
As Feng Yuan faced off against the soldiers, a man dressed in standard armor with the appearance of a squad leader came over. Seeing it was Feng Yuan, he glanced at the soldiers and shouted loudly,
"What are you planning to do! Can't you recognize that they are honored guests of the general's house?!"
"What honored guests, always making blind guesses," muttered the soldier quietly, but upon noticing the man staring at him, he stubbornly retorted with dissatisfaction,
