Chapter 412: Assemble! Seal off the Imperial Capital!

"Squad Leader, Squad Leader, Squad..."

Hiss!

White Mitchell, in the midst of his sleep, suddenly wakes up. His forehead is soaked in cold sweat, and his overwhelming aura fills the entire room.

The sudden situation also shocks Sherry Jones, making her tremble all over as she hesitantly looks at Mitchell, "Brother, what... what's wrong? Having a nightmare?"

Coming to his senses, Mitchell nods heavily, touches his forehead, and finds that it is already soaked in cold sweat.

He indeed had a nightmare, seeing Steel Turner saying goodbye to him and telling him he's sacrificed.

"Thank goodness it's just a dream," Mitchell sighs in relief, but before he can finish his sigh, his phone starts to cool down.

"Black Turtle?"

Seeing the caller ID, Mitchell's alertness tightens once again.

It is already three in the morning, and Black Turtle wouldn't contact him at this time unless something urgent had happened.