South Sky Gate Space Station.
Kent Weis, who had left the command centre, looked at the screen in front of him and asked softly, "Do you think I have a chance now?"
Tang Qiao, sitting opposite him, asked back expressionlessly.
"General, are you referring to becoming a Marshal or Ji Xinghe?"
"Both."
"You've always had the chance to become a Marshal. From the current situation, your chances are even greater than before. Tu Yuan's command is flawless, but Ji Xinghe's survival presents a significant problem. Including the Marshal's intervention in Tu Yuan's command, it could be beneficial to you."
"What about Ji Xinghe?"
Tang Qiao didn't respond immediately, he was musing or lying silent.
Kent Weis reminded, "Right now, it's just you and me."
Only then did Tang Qiao start to speak: "There's a certain probability, but this probability can only be maintained for two and a half months, which isn't significant."
Kent Weis fell silent.