"Shut up!" Huo Beijiang's eyes were frosty, full of murderous intent. "I am a soldier. I can cause trouble, I can do as I please, but I absolutely cannot abandon my comrades on the battlefield and leave on my own."
"Young Master Huo..."
Xue Lihong was about to say something else, but Huo Beijiang cut him off, shouting, "Get out!"
"Young Master Huo, how long has it been since you last saw the old marshal? The last time, if you can't see him, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Xue Lihong's eyes reddened as he spoke, tears rolling down his dark skin.
Although Yu Xiaoxiao and Ning Di were not clear about the situation, they could tell by the tense atmosphere that something serious had happened.
"Boss, you can leave everything to us!"
"Boss, we promise to complete the mission."
