Bai Ningyu listened from the side, unable to stop grinning.
Chu Zhiyuan explained tirelessly, over and over again, until everyone understood clearly.
This patience was truly admirable to him.
However, he thought it was unnecessary; as long as the leaders of the larger teams and small squads understood, they could act on order when the time came.
Spending so much time on these explanations was a waste compared to practicing the array formations.
If the formations were more practiced, their power would be stronger during battles, which was truly important.
But Chu Zhiyuan was the General, and as an uncle, he was just an assistant, unable to go against him.
Though he did try to speak up, it was of no use.
By the time Chu Zhiyuan finished explaining thoroughly, making sure everyone understood, it was already midnight.
