Outside Grayvale, in the temporary camp of the Western Forces, Gary sat on the general’s seat in an imposing manner. Below him were all the generals of the Western Forces.

“How’s the situation?” Gary asked in a low voice.

“General, according to the intelligence from the Lotus Sect, Dustin has not moved much for now. He is neither fleeing nor calling for reinforcement. There is no movement on his side,” a subordinate said.

“Dustin might have understood that there is no way out, so he must ha