Xuan Jiuling waited for a while, but no one answered him.
He swept his gaze over everyone and found that they all had looks of despair. He could not help but feel a surge of anger. He stood up and slammed the table heavily.
"Enough, who are you all acting for? All of you, cheer up! Looking at you, do you think we're going to lose? Do you think Blessed City will definitely fall? Was the Devil army that powerful? A mere Sky Devil Ruijiang scared the guts out of you?"
The appearance of a peak Dao Profound Realm powerhouse with a stern voice and expression was seriously very frightening.
The generals present felt guilty after being scolded by him, and they couldn't even raise their heads.
