"The military situation is urgent. The front lines could face another large-scale invasion by the Wuze at any moment. The Treading Witch must be repaired without delay!"
He Wu had long been growing impatient as well, disgusted by these nobles' machinations. Her face hardened, and she simply handled things by the book, emphasizing, "There are matters of priority and urgency. Besides, logistics has always had the precedent of making emergency exceptions for the front line's needs. I will take that batch of Secret Artifact Masters first. Once the Treading Witch is repaired, I can escort them back afterward..."
Before she could finish, Xia Sha, looking down from above, darkened his face and barked, "Insolence! You are merely a captain, yet you dare make decisions on your own? Roll back to wherever you came from!"
His fierce rebuke treated He Wu and the others as if they were nothing.
At that moment, the might of the Eternal Xia Clan seemed to roar over the entire Blood Bone Dock, proclaiming its unrivaled authority throughout the Eternal Myriad Universes!
At the top of the tower palace, Xia Hengjun, whose complexion was faintly pallid, seemed not to have heard any of this. He merely sat with his eyes closed in cultivation, occasionally swallowing a bottle of Five Tremors Qingquan Potion.
The Five Tremors Qingquan Potion, which even Supreme beings at the front lines needed immense military merit to apply for and exchange, seemed to be available for Xia Hengjun, the General Dispatcher of logistics, to use at will.
Unfortunately, despite sitting in the position of General Dispatcher for the legion's logistics and embezzling who knew how many Five Tremors Qingquan Potions and Spirit Awakening Agents, he had still failed to break through the final bottleneck of the Ten Heng Level.
Humiliated by Xia Sha's