For the past few days, many people in the Public Security Bureau had been watching to see just how many would throw their lot in with the Flying Feather Guard.
"Tsk, tsk. A few days have passed, and the Flying Feather Guard only has a few dozen Martial Artists—all of them just team leaders. They don't even have a single Captain. How embarrassing."
"It looks like people don't have much faith in our Great Commander Su."
"Heh, he's only just entered the Muscle Forging Realm. Sure, he's strong, but compared to the other Great Commanders, he's still far behind."
Some Captains were indignant. They felt that Su Yu was no older than them, yet he had somehow become a Great Commander. They were filled with jealousy.
Others said nothing, just smiled mockingly.
After all, Su Yu was a Great Commander. Although he didn't have authority over them, it was unwise to talk behind a Great Commander's back like this.
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