"Yes!"
"Wait!" The scout turned his horse around, galloping madly in the direction of Dong Qingyue, when he heard Aksai call him again, "Be polite, and tell that commander of Zhou, once again, to stay out of this battle! Otherwise, they will be making enemies of Tianfeng and Xiliang!"
"Yes!" The scout from Tianfeng Kingdom rode swiftly to Dong Qingyue and loudly relayed Aksai's words to him.
Upon hearing this, Dong Qingyue laughed aloud. His warhorse kicked its hooves impatiently, eager to charge forward. Dong Qingyue held the reins with one hand, controlling his mount, and sneered coldly, "Was I not clear enough? From this day forth... Rong is my Zhou's horse pasture! Anyone daring to violate Zhou's borders will face our elite soldiers in a bloody battle to the end!"
The scout from Tianfeng Kingdom turned his horse around again and galloped back to report to Aksai.
