"What exactly are you trying to say?" Zuo Qing asked hoarsely.
The moment the words left his mouth, he froze. In this expanse of space, he could actually hear his own voice clearly.
"I mean... I understand you all, and I understand you." Chaos spoke leisurely. "Zuo Qing, sixth Commander of the Night Watchmen, currently in your fourth year of office... Oh, no, it should be a few more days before it has been a full four years, right? Judging by the terms of all previous Commanders, you are still considered young...
But you will never become an outstanding Commander."
At those final words, Zuo Qing frowned.
"Why?"
"Do I really need to spell out something so obvious?" A teasing look surfaced in Chaos's eyes.
"The first Commander, Nie Jinshan, personally founded the Night Watchmen in that darkest era and traveled to Jade Pool to obtain divine weapons for mankind;
"The second Commander, Li Kengqiang, tested the law upon himself and developed Ghost God's Pull, a symbol of the Night Watchmen's glory and dignity, before ultimately dying on the battlefield;
"The third Commander, Tang Yusheng, became Great Xia's strongest at just eighteen. In the body of a divine beast, he faced the foreign gods alone, carving out a fearsome reputation for the Night Watchmen of Great Xia and intimidating all sides;
"The fourth Commander, Wang Qing, wove the Night Watch cloaks, which greatly enhanced ordinary people's defenses and allowed them to fight in all kinds of extreme environments. Though they were not as earth-shaking as the Star Saber or Ghost God's Pull, after their introduction, the death rate among frontline Night Watchmen fell by half, drastically raising the combat power of the grassroots;
"The fifth Commander, Ye Fan, may have possessed ordinary talent, but his vision was far-reaching and keen.