It wasn't just the vanguard who had these thoughts, many others did too, their gazes on Fei Xinyu were somewhat strange.
Some even couldn't help but aimlessly touch their knife hilts.
Looking at Fei Xinyu, their eyes flickered with a gleam of challenge.
"What, you all got something to say to me?!"
After a moment, under the heavy stares of the crowd, Fei Xinyu felt increasingly uncomfortable and got up from his position, taking two steps forward.
His current situation felt akin to being burnt on the butt, very uncomfortable, which only fueled his rage. Was he not fit to be a commander?
But this realization made him more vexed: "Who else? Who else has something to say?"
The front-line general couldn't help but retort, "We know the Fei family is great, but do you have to stand in front of Commander Wu's position? Is that where you should be?"
