"Brother Lin?"
With only the two of them left in the conference room, An JingTian looked at Lin An somewhat nervously. Burdened by his worries, he subconsciously only dared to stand.
Why had Brother Lin suddenly asked him to stay?
Ever since Lin An had reached the Third Order, he had hardly had any time to see him.
As the gap in strength and status between them grew wider, it was difficult for him to describe how he felt toward Brother Lin.
"Why are you standing there? Sit down."
He smiled.
Breaking from his usual calm demeanor, Lin An rarely showed a smile. It was as if they were back before the apocalypse, and he warmly beckoned An JingTian to sit down.
"Is there something Brother Lin wants to talk to me about?"
After hesitating before sitting down, An JingTian still looked somewhat ill at ease, even though Lin An appeared extremely easygoing at that moment, just like the Brother Lin in his memories.
But
With Lin An about to reach the Fourth Order, An JingTian always felt that Lin An before him constantly exuded an immense pressure far beyond his own level of life.
It was as if a human were facing mountains and seas, facing a ferocious beast.
"Before I returned, there was an invasion in the Outer City, right?"
"Someone infiltrated the Material Warehouse and burned the supplies. They also tried to hold the Survivors hostage."
As soon as he finished speaking,
An JingTian's heart jolted, and his face instantly turned deathly pale.
Brother Lin still found out!?
Sure enough, he shouldn't have listened to that Squad Leader! What difference was suppressing this matter from deceiving him, in a sense!?
"Brother Lin, I'm sorry. I—!"
Although Lin An still wore a smile, under the weight of his