Jiang Fan looked at the upright backs standing before him, shielding him from the destructive attack.
An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.
No one blamed him for insisting on the expedition to the Southern Realm, nor did anyone blame him for causing such heavy casualties in Central China.
No one blamed him either for plunging Central China into such a desperate predicament.
On the contrary, at the very last moment, they were still protecting him, wishing to continue entrusting Central China to his hands.
He had merely done his utmost to do what he could for Central China.
How could he possibly be worthy of their deep affection?
A warm smile lifted the corners of his mouth, and Jiang Fan's voice was slightly hoarse as he said, "Everyone, let us fight with all our might."
“I will accompany you in battle to the very end!”
Regret showed on everyone's faces, yet there was no surprise whatsoever.