Situ Ba looked at the agitated Zhan Fei, but his expression did not change much. He stood in front of the sand table and looked at the geography of the Plain of Corpses, his expression grim.
"General Situ, don't you think there's something fishy about this situation?" As Zhan Fei looked at Situ Ba strolling about idly, he could not help but feel rather agitated. Now that Blaze Army had taken Ji Fengyan under its wing, and Yang Shun meant to protect her, he momentarily could not get at Ji Fengyan.
Worse, with the support of Blaze Army, it would be difficult to target Ji Fengyan and the Wolf Smoke Regiment on the battlefield in the future.
Situ Ba lifted his eyes and glanced at Zhan Fei. The pointer in his hand tapped lightly on the sand table. "Something fishy? What's fishy about it?"
