"Have you been able to confirm Yuan Tianhao's specific condition?"
After a long moment, Seiichiro Shintani lowered his binoculars and asked the person behind him.
"His specific condition still can't be confirmed. But for someone at Yuan Tianhao's level, a miracle isn't out of the question. His refusal to show himself is a deliberate act of misdirection. It could be that he's unwell, or it could be a ploy to lure us into an attack so he can wipe out our experts in one fell swoop," the head of intelligence behind him said in a low voice.
"Don't bother me with these useless speculations. I need solid, irrefutable intelligence. I'm giving you three days. After three days, regardless of whether you've figured out Yuan Tianhao's exact condition, I will order the attack on Shangjing. However, at that time, I expect you to commit seppuku to apologize to the Emperor," Seiichiro Shintani said flatly.
"Yes, Commander!" the head of intelligence said with a solemn expression.
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