At the garrison base of Stronghold 144 in the Northwest, everyone in the conference room held their breaths as they waited for the outcome at Bidara City.
Everyone was very nervous, including Bruce.
This was in spite of Bruce being very sure of his own judgment. It was not just a random guess, but a valid deduction.
But even so, he was still a little worried. What if the other party had some other trick up their sleeve?
Or could he have escaped in advance again?
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