"Marshal Martin, I have something important to tell you. May we speak alone?" Ye Yinzhu finally made up his mind and directly interrupted Martin.
Martin was taken aback for a moment, looked at Ye Yinzhu, and slowly nodded, saying, "All right. Everyone else, leave."
The officers of the Northern Legion inside the Marshal Mansion glanced at Ye Yinzhu and then at Martin, with some dissatisfaction in their eyes. Ye Yinzhu and his Qin City were indeed powerful, but they were outsiders after all.
"Leave, do I have to say it a third time?" Marshal Martin's authority was instantly put on display. Including Matlachi, the officers of the Northern Legion reluctantly walked out of the Marshal Mansion.
Martin said, "Good, now that there is no one else here except you, Yin Zhu, please speak your mind."