The room fell silent, with everyone's eyes on Fong Yangming and Pang Feng. Behind the hush was the entire Central Plains Army, from Gu Changqing downward, submerged in a profound shock.
Right now, they all wished they could prick up their ears, fearing they'd miss a single word from Pang Feng, because what happened to Fong Yangming was inconceivable. If all of this were true, for the Central Plains Army, it would symbolize a rise to power.
Facing Fong Yangming's kneel, Pang Feng accepted it calmly.
He looked at Fong Yangming with calm and said, "Fong Yangming, your talents are poor, your mind is not very bright, and your education is low. But you are grateful, you know how to cherish opportunities, so I grant you a chance.
With today's opportunity, not only in the army, but even after you leave the Central Plains Army, you will benefit from it for life!"
"Team A, step forward, Zhang Ping, Song Naifeng!"
