He Wuji, meanwhile, was rather eager to witness Meng Zhao's bearing and dominance.
Such an outstanding talent's martial path was bound to be profoundly mysterious.
If he could draw inferences from one instance and glean even a fraction of its essence, it would surely benefit him greatly. His swordsmanship might even rise to the next level.
Of course, before that, he still had one thing to do—to completely eliminate his worries for the future.
"Greetings, General Meng. He is not familiar with military affairs, nor does he care much for them.
"Whom the Divine Might Army belongs to is of no importance to me.
"Now that you have subdued the four great guard generals, as well as my four fellow disciples, and hold most of the army's authority, it should be no difficult matter for you to reorganize the entire force and make it your own.
"The two generals at my side, Li Ao and Fang Gongming, have always been close to me and have little connection with Commander Bai. Moreover, both possess their own inheritances and are highly proficient in the art of battle formations. They are talents fit to serve as great generals.
"If General Meng does not find them lacking, you may also take them into your service. I believe they will be of great use to you.
"This would also dissolve a conflict and spare the army from bloodshed, lest comrades who once fought side by side turn their blades against one another."
Li Ao and Fang Gongming had never expected He Wuji to be the first to speak, seeking such a future for the two of them. Their hearts filled with gratitude.
At the same time, they became somewhat uneasy, uncertain how Meng Zhao would view them.
Meng Zhao was also briefly stunned. He looked