Zhao Qian'en frowned, unable to figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
Actually, among this batch of young Eighth Grade Vice Admirals, it was originally Zhao Qian'en who had the best chance to break through first.
What a frustration.
"You're not stupid, but don't rush. When the opportunity comes, you'll naturally break through.
"As for Cang Ji, his head won't last long."
Lin Dongqi shook his head.
The Zhao Qi Corps will certainly be inherited by Zhao Qian'en as the Grand General.
I will also definitely help Zhao Qian'en break through to the Ninth Grade.
Lin Dongqi's only relative left was this brother-in-law.
"Easier said than done!"
Zhao Qian'en turned and left the office.
In the courtyard of the corps, many Martial Artists were already waiting.
Of course, in front of outsiders, Zhao Qian'en's face instantly became cold, with his behavior not showing the slightest error.
This is the rule of the Military Department.
...
Unknowingly, a week passed.
