The Supreme had come intending to straighten out military discipline, but that didn't mean he was a pure soldier.
Otherwise, why had everyone else supported treating them with courtesy while he opposed it and even volunteered to conduct the inspection? If he could suppress their arrogance, he would be qualified to apply to lead this team forward.
But their reaction had been exceptionally fierce, and they had even made it clear they didn't mind killing people. That left him with no choice but to back down.
Given his cultivation, he could naturally sense the obvious killing intent from the other side.
However, the killing intent wasn't what mattered. What mattered was that if he truly drove them away, he couldn't bear the responsibility.
So he could only snort coldly before turning and leaving the starship.
The two soldiers who had boarded with him glared fiercely as well, then left with obvious reluctance.
Hua Xiezhi glanced at the female B-rank officer and spoke expressionlessly. "If anyone gives us that look again, report them as killed in action."
The female officer's lips twitched, and she followed them out of the starship.
On the battlefield, it was understandable for soldiers to be under immense psychological pressure and have unstable emotions.
But these people simply didn't buy that! Three days later, someone boarded the starship again. This time, it was two B-ranks, one man and one woman, both with the Wind Attribute.
They had come as guides—the military would no longer take the lead, but personnel still had to be assigned.
There was certainly an element of supervision involved, but some of the Frontline's unique circumstances could not be put into writing and could only be explained verbally.
In any case, judging from the two people's cultivation, the military had completely given up on