538 Generals from Various Kingdoms Are Approaching

Old Master Nan looked at Long Ao Ming's eyes deeply. He sighed. "The valley beside the river, right in front of the mountain."

General Long, Long Ao Ming, took another look at the map before him as he furrowed his eyebrows. There was a faint glint inside that was concealed as quickly as it appeared. He knew very well what it meant for him to be placed in that position.

"Where are you staying, Great General Nan. Here, in this fortress?"

"The middle valley, beside yours."

General Long was silent for a moment. "Alone?"

"I'm planning on putting General Chi with you along with some commanders. But of course, that would need to wait for him to come first."

"Alright."

This arrangement was not that bad. Even though General Long didn't necessarily like General Chi, he also knew that the valley was too big for only his soldiers to cover. General Chi would be perfect to help him.

"The one who stayed in this fortress…"

"General Feng."