Racing to stand directly before Leo Ray, the stern-faced middle-aged man still a distance away, flattened himself to the ground, sliding directly to a halt at Leo Ray's feet, his face full of dread and terror.
"I, Wite, on behalf of the generals and soldiers, pay respects to the Lord! Please forgive us for our disrespect! We are determined to fully support the Lord!"
The middle-aged man with a stern face almost buried his head at Leo Ray's feet, trembling as he said, "If the Lord wishes to punish us, then please direct the punishment at me alone, even if it costs me my life, I will utter no complaint!"
As the words of the middle-aged general named Wite fell, the other new subordinates also immediately assumed the same kneeling posture, not daring to meet Leo Ray's gaze for even a second.
Faced with this sudden scene, both Leo Ray and his surrounding subordinates wore expressions of confusion, clearly caught off guard.
