C1380 The War Flag Fluttered
Ye Feng stood atop the platform as the bell's chime resonated through the air. Below, the one hundred and twenty-three soldiers of the camp stood at attention, their expressions numb. Clad in a stark white robe, Ye Feng stood out against the drab gray backdrop.
Yet, in that moment, every soldier lifted their gaze to Ye Feng, a hint of softness breaking through their hardened demeanor
