"I think those guys couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that you hadn't made a move, Big Brother, they took matters into their own hands."
Faced with the former's questioning, the big man's lips moved a few times before he lowered his head and muttered.
"Took matters into their own hands?"
Hearing this, the man in green robes immediately said angrily, "Then next time, if I issue an order that doesn't suit the Black Mist Army's wishes, will you take matters into your own hands and cripple me directly?"
"From now on, do I have to follow your wishes in everything? Otherwise, will your Black Mist Army simply take matters into your own hands and act as if I don't exist?"
"Is that it?"
By the end, the man in green robes was practically roaring.
This time, he was truly enraged.
After all, no leader would like an army that ignored orders and acted as it pleased—or, rather, a group of subordinates who refused to obey orders.
Especially when he, the leader, was personally present at the scene, yet they still dared to disregard him, deceive him, and do whatever they wanted.
If he had possessed the authority, he would probably have slapped the ringleader who defied his orders straight into a pulp!
"Big Brother, calm down. Things have already come to this, and we can no longer change them. Let's first assess the situation and deal with what is before us. Once this is over, we can consider how to punish those people."
At that moment, the silver-robed man stepped forward, his brows slightly furrowed as he spoke.
"Hmph!"
The man in green robes snorted coldly, gripping the window before him as he stared icily at the stone platform below.
After all, he knew that no matter what he said