Long Zhanguo's words, powerful and resonant, echoed through the massive, circular conference room.
"A formal declaration of war against our Great Xia Military Department!"
Those words carried immense weight.
So heavy, in fact, that the expressions of every general present turned incredibly solemn.
The Military Department rarely interfered in the disputes between secular clans; this had been an unwritten rule for many years.
But rules were rigid, while people were flexible.
Today, Long Zhanguo had said this in front of all the top brass, which meant the Military Department's stance had changed.
For this one mosquito, the Military Department was willing to tear away all pretenses with the Ten Great Clans—deeply entrenched families that had been established in Great Xia for hundreds of years.
And this made everyone present understand.
The Divine Mosquito's importance to the minister, Long Zhanguo, was far greater than they had ever imagined!
