Upon hearing the news, Wen Sheng shot up from his seat, the color of fear spreading invisibly from him and infecting every person present, each one almost simultaneously taking a deep breath.
"General, we can't wait any longer, we absolutely can't let them set up the Maze Formation, once it's laid down it will be too late," the tall and thin man said urgently, prompting everyone to look toward General Wen Sheng.
General Wen Sheng nodded, clenched his teeth - he had seen the consequences, and at this moment, there was no better alternative. He immediately waved his hand, and everyone sprang into action, quickly leaving.
Now only Wen Sheng remained in the main tent. It was then that he realized his palms were full of cold sweat, his back too was covered in a dense layer, sitting was like sitting on pins and needles, yet he was forced to calm himself down. If he panicked now, the entire Eastern Border Army and the Southeastern Army would face a catastrophic disaster.
