881 Fog

The muscular man glared at Sheyan in disdain and told him off in a hoarse voice.

"Hey retard, are you new here? Don't you know the rules? I'm up next."

Sheyan looked at him and said.

"You were up next, but not anymore now that I'm here."

"Hahaha!" the man burst into a fit of laughter. "Who do you think you are? You want to take my position? I've never heard of a Lieutenant General being sent down the pecking order here."

Sheyan was in a bad mood to begin with so he answered with a smirk.

"Today, you won't just hear about it. You'll see it with your own eyes. You think you're so big just because you're a reserve-duty Lieutenant General?"