No matter what the matter is, or the original intent, once personal thoughts and desires are mixed in, it changes.
Swish!
The gaze of a million troops shifted away from Lin Fan.
Turned to Mo Qian!
Those pairs of eyes were like sharp blades, keen and cold.
Piercing into Mo Qian's heart, making his body flinch.
Even though he was accustomed to big scenes, at this moment, he couldn't help but be startled inside.
Lin Fan's questioning voice.
Resonant and powerful!
"You, are you trying to sow discord?!"
Mo Qian's voice trembled involuntarily.
Whether from guilt or anger.
The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.
"My brothers have followed me through life and death for many years, traversing the seas, fighting on the battlefield! How could you sow discord with just a few words?! I'd advise you to..."
"General Mo Qian, you misunderstood!"
Lin Fan shouted sternly, interrupting Mo Qian's weak arguments.
At this time, bringing up brotherhood was obviously intentional!
