At those words, Yun Ye's gaze flickered. Why did it feel like Doberman was somewhat hostile toward him?
Yun Ye speculated inwardly, but his expression remained calm as he said lightly, "What are you talking about, Vice Admiral Doberman? Haven't I already come over?"
"Is that how you treat a superior?" Doberman snorted coldly, a chill flashing through his eyes.
Yun Ye met Doberman's gaze directly. "As I recall, in the Navy, that is only required toward one's direct superior. So tell me, Vice Admiral Doberman, are you my direct superior?"
Yun Ye's direct superior was Fire Fist Mountain, with Aokiji above him. They belonged to the Dove Faction and were not in the same camp as Doberman.
Though there were not many overt conflicts between the two factions and they were all colleagues, their differing ideals meant they did not get along particularly well.
"Rear Admiral Yun Ye, do you believe that someone who is not your direct superior does not deserve respect?" Doberman narrowed his eyes, anger welling up inside him. This fellow really was as Stroberi had said—relying on his strength to disregard his superiors!
Yun Ye laughed. "You said that, Vice Admiral Doberman. I didn't."
The two faced off against each other, neither willing to yield.
Colonel Hill, standing between them, trembled in fear. However, he was good at reading the room. Wiping away his cold sweat, he quickly stepped in. "Um, Vice Admiral Doberman, Rear Admiral Yun Ye was training at the training grounds earlier, which is why he did not come immediately. You have come from afar, so please rest inside the base first. Whatever matters there are can be discussed after dinner."
After spending this time together, Hill had come to understand Rear Admiral Yun Ye's personality. He appeared gentle on the surface,