In Canglang City, inside the study at the Estate of the Marquis Suppressing the North, the crackle of burning pine made the room seem exceptionally quiet.
Qin Lie tapped his knuckles lightly against the hardwood desk, producing a muffled, rhythmic sound as his calm gaze swept across the two confidential reports before him.
One came from the Military Intelligence Department, written in Lin Feng's own hand, the ink still fresh.
Chapter 310