Seeing this scene and hearing those words,
Yang Cheng and the Yang Lineage clansmen placed behind him all wore faces uglier than sin.
They had long expected Li Tianming might refuse to submit to discipline, but they had never imagined he would dare clash with Yang Cheng so fiercely from the moment he arrived. It was as if he had seized Yang Cheng's face in his hand and slapped it mercilessly.
But who was to blame?
Hadn't Yang Cheng himself taken the initiative to make an issue out of "being late"?
If you took the initiative to strike, don't blame others for striking back and slapping you in the face.
The one thing Yang Cheng had not anticipated was probably the fanaticism the Four Symbols Primordial Chaos Army—especially these twenty-five million soldiers before him—held toward Li Tianming. He was clearly only a Four Symbols General, a Young Army Lord, yet it was now plain for all to see that Li Tianming had more authority than the military tally itself...
"Insolence!"
At Yang Cheng's side, his younger brother Yang Yue flew into a rage, his face flushing red as he pointed at Li Tianming. "Li Tianming, as the Young Army Lord, you should strictly uphold military discipline and set an example for the young! Yet now you act with such treasonous defiance, disregard military regulations, clash with your superior, provoke the authority of the military command, and defy your superior from below—"
"So what? Are you going to dismiss me?" Before he could finish, Li Tianming cut in with a single sentence, choking off every word Yang Yue had left.
"You are an outsider who has yet to win any merit for Tai Yu, yet you are already this arrogant and overbearing, openly scorning your superiors! We will certainly report this