Swish.
Everyone's gaze focused on Mo Qian.
Some were surprised.
Some were excited.
Some were helpless.
Everyone showed a different expression and felt differently.
One was Lin Fan holding the General Token, the other was Mo Qian, the general of the Xuan Clan with great power.
Everyone looked to the left, then to the right, scratching their heads, unsure what to do.
"Who should we listen to?"
"Of course, listen to Mo Qian! He is the general of the Xuan Clan. As Xuan Clan soldiers, who else would you listen to?"
"But Lin Fan has the General Token, seeing the token is like seeing the Clan Leader."
"Lin Fan is nothing! He's an outsider. Why does he hold our Xuan Clan's General Token!"
"Don't forget, this token was personally given by General Mo Qian."
"So what?! Anyway, I only listen to General Mo Qian, Lin Fan is nothing!"
Opinions varied, and soldiers began to form two groups.
Some staunchly supported Mo Qian while others hesitated in the middle.
