Seeing that Pan Lin remained unresponsive, Sheng Ming finally grew annoyed.
What was his purpose in coming here?
Was it not to see Pan Lin's "lovable" expression of unbearable pain and regret?
Yet now, he was ignoring him for some strange man.
Could he tolerate this?
"Open the door. I want to have a close chat with Commander Pan."
"Yes!"
Sheng Ming's subordinate responded, taking out a key and opening the door to Pan Lin's cell.
Sheng Ming walked in with a smile, standing directly in front of Pan Lin.
"What are you doing?"
His view blocked, Pan Lin frowned.
Today was the last day of Qin Xuan's cultivation, and he was waiting to see how strong Qin Xuan would be after he finished.
As for Pan Shan Army?
Sheng Ming hadn't become commander yet, had he?
Of course, Sheng Ming was unaware of Pan Lin's thoughts.
He chuckled, saying triumphantly to Pan Lin, "Doing nothing."
"I'm just here to report to the Commander."
"Now, except for Ting Jue and Min Li, all other generals have surrendered to me."
"By the daytime three days from now, the Pan Shan Army, which you personally led, will be completely under my control!"
"Oh."
Pan Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he softly uttered an "Oh."
Then he stood up, changed his angle, and continued to watch Qin Xuan cultivate.
Sheng Ming's face stiffened, and his expression visibly darkened.
He thought Pan Lin was deliberately ignoring him, so he once again blocked Pan Lin's view and emphasized loudly, "'Oh,' and that's it?"
"This is the Pan Shan Army you built with your own hands!"
"The Pan Shan Army!"
"It will soon belong to me!"
Pan Lin frowned, looked up at Sheng Ming, and said with considerable impatience, "Oh, I know."
After speaking, he moved to another spot, his gaze continuing to follow Qin Xuan, who was cultivating.
Sheng Ming was enraged.
"Besides 'Oh' and 'I know,' do you have nothing else to say?"
"Shouldn't you be angry?"
"Shouldn't you be hysterical?"
"Shouldn't you be afraid?!"
"You..."
"Stop looking!"
With a roar, Sheng Ming forcibly turned Pan Lin's body to face him.
But he was still met with a face devoid of any emotion.
"Fine, fine, fine. The Pan Shan Army can no longer provoke you, can it?"
"I'll see if there's anything you can't be indifferent to!"
"Guards, open that cell for me!"
Sheng Ming, in a fit of rage, issued orders to his subordinates.
Then he walked directly to the cell where Xiao Ya and Yu En were held.
Seeing this, Pan Lin's calm face finally changed.
"What are you doing?"
He questioned loudly in the Dragon Country language.
Sheng Ming, without looking back, responded fiercely in the Myanmar Country language, "Aren't you indifferent to everything now?"
"Since that's the case, why do you care what I do?"
"Don't you care about these Dragon Country people?"
"I'll see if you will feel anger because of them!"
Facing Sheng Ming, who was getting closer, Yu En fearfully clutched Xiao Ya's clothes.
Xiao Ya stepped forward, shielding Yu En.
"I advise you not to do anything foolish, or the consequences will be severe."
Xiao Ya directly warned Sheng Ming in the Dragon Country language. Sheng Ming, however, was dismissive.
He replied to Xiao Ya in his broken Dragon Country language, "Heh, foolishness?"
"This is my territory. I can do whatever I want."
"You cannot resist."
After Sheng Ming spoke, he was about to take another step forward. But at that moment, Xiao Ya suddenly smiled.
Her smile was like that of a celestial fairy, breathtakingly beautiful, making one yearn.
So Sheng Ming froze.
In fact, the moment he first saw Xiao Ya, he had been deeply captivated by her exquisite beauty.
However, Pan Lin was present then, and he couldn't do anything.
Later, after launching the mutiny, he had been busy contacting other generals.
That's why he had forgotten about Xiao Ya.
Now, seeing her again, his desires surged once more.
He involuntarily took another step forward, but then he heard a "creaking" sound from behind him.
"What's that sound?"
Sheng Ming instinctively looked back and saw that Qin Xuan, who had been "doing yoga" just moments ago, had now moved to the cell door.
His two hands, as white and smooth as jade, were tightly gripping the iron bars above the door and pulling them in opposite directions.
What was he trying to do?!
Could he be trying to tear down the iron bars with his bare hands?
Sheng Ming's mind went blank for a moment.
But when he came to his senses again.
The iron bars on the door were already deforming due to Qin Xuan's pulling.
"Open!"
With Qin Xuan's low growl, the two iron bars moved in response.
After a series of ear-piercing metal noises, the two iron bars were completely bent by him.
This!
Was this even human?!
Sheng Ming and the soldiers inside the cell were all stunned.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that someone in this world could bend prison bars with their bare hands!
"This is bad!" Sheng Ming exclaimed.
It wasn't until Qin Xuan calmly walked out through the gap in the bars that Sheng Ming finally understood why Xiao Ya had spoken to him like that.
He immediately reached for his waist, attempting to draw his pistol to retaliate.
But how could Qin Xuan let him have his way?
Even before coming out, Qin Xuan had used his inner voice to scan everything everyone was carrying.
At the same time, he converted the inner voice into text mode to confirm the location of each item.
Pistol: It's so stuffy in this holster, can I go out for some air?
Bullet: I heard from an elder that it feels great when fired, I wonder if it's true?
Belt: This holster is too shoddy, it's made of leather. Unlike me, I'm genuine old cowhide.
...
Quickly taking two steps forward, Qin Xuan pressed Sheng Ming's right hand, which was reaching for the gun, with his left hand, while his right hand firmly gripped the man's neck.
With a forceful pull, their bodies instantly swapped positions.
Qin Xuan then said coldly, "If you don't want to die, tell your subordinates to drop their guns!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll tell them to drop their guns."
Feeling the iron-like grip on his neck, Sheng Ming had no intention of resisting.
He quickly ordered his subordinates in the Myanmar Country language to lay down their weapons to ensure his safety.
But to his embarrassment.
The few Pan Shan Army soldiers who had entered with him were already stunned by the miracle of Qin Xuan bending the bars with his bare hands.
They hadn't recovered until Sheng Ming was captured, let alone raising their guns to fire.
It wasn't until Sheng Ming ordered them to drop their guns that they suddenly came to their senses and scrambled to throw their firearms to the ground.
What a joke. With such a divine being present, who would still have the thought of resisting with a gun?
Finally, under Qin Xuan's threat of force, Pan Lin, Xiao Ya, and the others were all released by Sheng Ming.
And with Sheng Ming as a bargaining chip, Pan Lin quickly regained control of the entire Pan Shan Army camp.
Then, just as Pan Lin had said earlier.
After he returned to the Commander's office, with just one phone call, the generals from various divisions returned to the military camp immediately.
Everyone was shocked by Sheng Ming's military rebellion, and they were also happy for Pan Lin's safe return.