Jiang Yuheng rarely smiled, but he did so now. "You really aren't afraid of death, are you?"
"If Lord Frost Dragon Butterfly really wanted to kill me, I wouldn't be able to escape in the first place. Since that's the case, wouldn't it be better for me to wait obediently?" The Royal Dragon Legion Commander spoke with absolute seriousness, leaving Jiang Yuheng unsure where to begin.
"So frank? Without exaggeration, if I killed you here today, someone would immediately replace you in this position tomorrow."
"Rather than stain my hands with some pointless blood, you should step down yourself. That way, we can give our friendship as classmates a decent and perfect ending."
As Jiang Yuheng spoke, his gaze unconsciously drifted to the left. Because of the forest, the night concealed his expression quite well.
The few insects over there that thought they were hiding perfectly had no chance of noticing anything.
"My position as legion commander was granted to me by the Empress War God. She is my benefactor and the commander I trust and admire most."
"If you want me to step down, bring the Empress here and have her tell me herself. As long as she agrees, I won't have the slightest complaint."
Seeing the other man's righteous expression, Jiang Yuheng was practically speechless.
If he had known that the Royal Dragon Legion Commander had this kind of backing, would he have invited him out in the middle of the night? It would have been much better to make him resign on his own.
"If that's the case, then come yourself."
As if muttering to himself, Jiang Yuheng shook his head as though he had a headache. Ignoring whatever the Royal Dragon Legion Commander said behind him, he turned around and left.
"What exactly is he doing?"