Perhaps a solution, or perhaps something else.
But no matter what, he had to take a look.
...
After leaving the open space, Qin An arrived at Marshal Liu's room.
At this moment, Marshal Liu was sitting on a chair in the room, his expression incredibly solemn.
Even the jar of wine beside him had been pushed aside.
When Qin An entered, Marshal Liu pointed to the side.
"Please sit, Mr. Qin."
Qin An, with his hand on the Cold Star Sword, sat down nearby: "Marshal Liu, you called me here alone, what exactly is the matter?"
At this moment, Qin An didn't want to beat around the bush and asked directly.
Marshal Liu took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Qin, do you want to take the opportunity now and quickly leave the border?"
Qin An frowned and remained silent.
He understood what Marshal Liu meant.
This place was fraught with danger and filled with unimaginable threats.
