To be honest, facing the rebel army's higher-ups, Fang Yu felt the pressure.
There are always people better than you, and there are skies beyond the sky. His middle stage Wood Realm strength was far from enough in front of these guys.
"Where's the Commander?"
Qiu Xiaoping looked left and right, then asked.
"My father had to leave due to an urgent matter and asked me to host this meeting."
Xu Qingqi left her seat and approached Fang Yu, scrutinizing him closely.
Qiu Xiaoping frowned and looked at the other two.
The elderly Taoist and the bearded man both showed a hint of helplessness and nodded towards her, indicating that Xu Qingqi's words were true.
"Such an important matter is entrusted to her..."
Qiu Xiaoping secretly fretted.
Although both the Commander and Deputy Commander were getting old, Xu Qingqi would inevitably be the future of the rebel army.
But starting the transition now felt a bit too soon...
