Guo Shan stared, his mind refusing to process the sight of the severed head beside Li Chen.
"Wu's Da Jiangjun... Bao Xuan?"
"A man of his rank... a Da Jiangjun... you actually killed him?"
His eyes were wide, and a tremor ran through his voice. Li Chen’s casual words had struck him like a physical blow.
What did it mean to be Bao Xuan?
He was a nation’s Da Jiangjun.
And what did a Da Jiangjun represent? The commander of a great military