Kuang Cang looked at the newcomer and asked with a smile,
"I haven't had the pleasure. Who might you be?"
The man's face was livid, but he still had no choice but to cup his hands in greeting.
"Yun Jiang, grand elder of the Cloud Insect Race."
Kuang Cang chuckled.
"What brings Elder Yun to my army camp?"
Yun Jiang's expression darkened.
"I came to take my good-for-nothing nephew home, lest he cause you trouble here in the camp, General."
Kuang Cang nodded in apparent understanding.
"I see. Then may I ask where your nephew is?"
Yun Jiang could no longer contain himself. He erupted,
"Kuang Cang! Do you really not know?! You just killed him! I already told you to spare him! Why did you insist on wiping them all out?!"
Kuang Cang's smile vanished, and he said coldly,
"Perhaps you've forgotten, Elder Yun. I am the Southern Continent Governor-General and Great General Who Pacifies the South, appointed by the Demon Dynasty. I have the authority to command and oversee the troops of every city and division in the Southern Continent. Must I defer to Elder Yun when managing my own army? Besides, it isn't as though I gave them no chance. I told them that if they left quietly and made room for capable people, I would let bygones be bygones. Yet instead of appreciating my offer, they challenged me. If I didn't eliminate them with decisive force to cow the other officers, how could this be called an army? Where would the dignity of the Demon Race be?! Where would the laws of the Demon Dynasty be?! Where would the authority of His Majesty the Monster Emperor be?!"
Yun Jiang pointed at Kuang Cang, unable to utter a word. Perhaps anger had gone to his head, or