Per Wu Wang's request, the welcome ceremony was kept simple.
No sooner had the thousand-strong caravan arrived at the border camp than Wu Wang, not even stopping to rest, immediately summoned the various military leaders to discuss matters regarding the Celestial Fox Tribe, in his capacity as Envoy.
Inside the large tent, Wu Wang sat in the central seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if gathering his energy.
One by one, generals rushed in from the night's darkness. After their identities were verified, they entered and took their designated seats.
These generals were curiously sizing up the figure in the main seat.
Some deliberately released the pressure of their cultivation realms, while others began pondering tricky questions.
It was not without reason; most of the generals had notable achievements in Martial Arts. While they would certainly follow the orders of the Divine Spirit's Envoy, in other respects, they also wanted to assert their own authority.
