When the envoy from the grasslands spoke these words, he felt the gaze from the civil and military officials of Chen Country. The eyes of these true renowned ministers and generals of Chen Country were no longer as sharp as before. Instead, they carried a deep and fierce intensity.
Like arrows, they seemed as if they were going to pierce through the envoy, Que Teqin, from the grasslands.
Que Teqin was not afraid of these gazes.
He was very familiar with what these gazes were like. They resembled the extremely vigilant and hostile look of a pack of wolves that had lost hope for survival. It was not surprising to Que Teqin that these ministers and generals of Chen Country had such gazes.
