Lin Xiong's life force suddenly erupted, its violent fluctuations like landslides and tsunamis, instantly transforming into an arrow piercing forward, propelling the team's advance.
"Old Lin, you're damn good at labeling! I'm no fanatic of the Judicial Court, history teaches us to objectively and rationally view everyone, including the supreme meritorious ones... even Marshal Qin!"
Wu Yong stuck his neck out, but there was a hint of lack of confidence.
After all, Marshal Qin's prestige in Dongxia was like a star burning for billions of years, always blazing bright.
His brilliance far surpassed the other supreme meritorious ones.
He even became a cultural monument of New Dongxia, revered and worshipped by billions of citizens.
"You two cut the banter! This is the battlefield, not your debate stage!"
Jiang Shijie interjected, following the main force, driving the Rakshasa ant swarm into the territory of the human-faced spider clan.
