Wei Hongbin sat at the main seat, his face as calm as water, saying nothing.
Since he remained silent, none of his commanders and captains dared to speak either, keeping their heads down.
The atmosphere in the hall was exceedingly oppressive.
Suddenly.
Wei Hongbin spoke, "Has Lin Shiguo's corpse already been hung in front of that Dingtai Martial Arts Hall?"
One person stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said,
"Yes, Lord Commander. The scouts just reported that two poles were erected in front of Dingtai Martial Arts Hall, and the bodies of Deputy General Lin and Yuan Chenfeng were hung on them."
There was a slight stir among the crowd.
Many had expressions of shock and panic on their faces.
As longtime colleagues, they naturally knew Lin Shiguo's family background, and they also knew he and Commander Wei Hongbin had been friends since they were young.
But now he had been killed, and even his corpse hadn't been spared, being displayed on a pole for all to see.
