The traitor was stunned for a moment, "Not here?"
"Do you expect the Great Marshal to report his whereabouts to you?"
The traitor's lips began to quiver, "Then... who is here? Who's in charge?"
"The deputy marshal is here." No sooner had this soldier spoken and he began to shudder.
Obviously, the deputy marshal was not an easy character to deal with.
"Even the deputy marshal will do, as long as this intelligence can be relayed."
The traitor knew, after coming here today, he probably wouldn't have such an opportunity again.
If he was discovered, dying a thousand times would not be enough!
So if the message wasn't conveyed today, he feared he would never have the opportunity to convey it again.
Even if the other party didn't notice his little action, he didn't know if he had the guts to try again.
"Then..."
The corner of this soldier's mouth twitched, reluctantly saying, "Forget it, I'll relay it for you."
