At this moment, while those uninformed of Chen Fan and Susan's identities were driven to the pinnacle of curiosity, no one dared to voice their lingering questions at an event of this nature. All they could do was to quietly observe the front of the crowd.
At the crowd's forefront, upon seeing the military commanders - including the top leader - give their salutes, Old Master Chen's body shuddered slightly.
"Little Fan, Su Lass, let me go."
Soon after, Old Master Chen spoke up. His voice was low, but his tone inflexibly firm.
Hearing Old Master Chen's words, Chen Fan and Susan both loosened their hold on him.
The next moment, Old Master Chen stood at full height with his legs together, his expression serious as he returned the salute to the crowd, including the top leader.
Under the sun, the old man stood as straight as a gun!