Under the unexpected turn of events, nobody could offer any other opinions.
Change the marshal?
Under Marshal Weslin's leadership, the military region had successfully cultivated strategic forces as outstanding as Admiral Bai E, and even demonstrated sufficient strength to establish diplomatic relations with the Elf Race.
Such a performance could not be considered poor by any means, and naturally, the idea of changing the marshal became difficult to voice.
The old man and the decadent man leaning against the door exchanged glances, with a hint of regret in their eyes.
They had not anticipated their suggestion would be smothered in the cradle before it could even be proposed.
The decadent man's gaze, however, showed little discouragement; on the contrary, he looked at the silent figure on the stage with an abundance of interest.
Bai E... quite interesting.