At this point, Yang Chen didn't want to argue about principles anymore.
"Zhao Sikong, I really don't know where you get the courage to mention these two words, 'chief general.' How many humans have we lost because of your judgment? Because of your recklessness, there were originally over a thousand Enlightenment-stage fighters, and now only more than two hundred remain. Do you still have the nerve to mention your status as chief general? Are you able to take responsibility for these humans' safety?" Yang Chen angrily said.
Every time he brought up these matters, he was filled with anger.
It should be known that the entire human group had lost so many people, all because of Zhao Sikong's actions.
What had he caused as a leader, just for the sake of his own self?
Zhao Sikong listened and glanced around to find that indeed, the number of humans had significantly decreased, which made his heart pause.
