Chapter 321: Gossiping Behind Someone's Back

Brock Yale boarded a private jet. It tore through the night toward the Eastern Camp… When the horizon finally paled with first light, Brock's plane rode that very dawn and touched down inside the Eastern Camp. "Salute Lord Dominion Pillar!!" Brock stepped out of the cabin. Cody Linnit stood at the front, and more than ten thousand elite soldiers of the Eastern Camp snapped into a unified salute. Their formation was razor-straight. Their presence was intimidating. Brock swept his gaze across...