About an hour later, fifteen elite squads were all gathered, and the Jingfeng Hall Master explained the current situation in detail.
"What? They want us to work in logistics?"
Bai Qi immediately widened his eyes in anger, "What chance do we have to defeat the enemy in logistics? Damn it, what did I come here for!"
"That's right, Left Hall Master, aren't we the elite on the Creation Star List? Don't we have face?"
"If I'm made to work in logistics, I might as well go back to the sect and sleep; it's a waste of time!"
Just as Zuo Feiqing predicted, these Inner Sect elite disciples were all ambitious and full of fighting spirit, battling for the promise from the Supreme Leader. To have them work in logistics was akin to a cold shower poured right over them.
Ling Feng also frowned slightly, but upon seeing the smile at the corner of Zuo Feiqing's mouth, he knew there was more to come after these words.
