The man in charge of leading the Jin Long Wei was named Sun Jingrui. He too was a Jin Long Wei elite. He was a stout twenty-three-year-old man. He looked extremely powerful.
The near-horned beast he was sitting on was also very powerful. When his two-storey behemoth moved into the crowd, the people subconsciously stepped back. This behemoth gave off an immense oppressive feeling.
“Little old me welcomes Lord Ambassador. Lord Ambassador must have had a tough journey.” The Lian tribal clan’s Patriarch and several tribal elders, including Zhang Dali, and the rest of the members of the warrior preparation camp hurried out of the crowd to greet him.
Sun Jingrui gave the Patriarch a friendly and pleasant look.
On the way, Yi Yun ha not told him his relations with the Lian tribal clan’s ruling class. Sun Jingrui only knew he had a feud with Lian Chengyu, but did not know that the people bowing before him were Lian Chengyu’s supporters and henchmen, or he would never have treated them as such.
After the Patriarch bowed, he lifted his head and looked at the backs of the five behemoths behind Sun Jingrui. He expected to see Lian Chengyu.
As one of the members of the Jin Long Wei, Yi Yun’s near-horned beast was fourth in line. Because the near-horned beasts were big in size, he was a distance away from the Patriarch,
Although he was a distance away, he should have easily been seen.
But today, Yi Yun was wearing a flying fish robe with a Yanchi saber by his waist. He looked handsome and divine. After changing into this outfit, even Zhang Tan who knew the person in front of him was Yi Yun was stunned before recognizing him.
The clothes make the man, so with a different outfit, his disposition looked completely different.
Naturally, the Patriarch did not recognize Yi Yun. It should be said that this youth in luxurious clothing riding on a behemoth was too different from that poor Yi Yun. So he never associated him with Yi Yun.
The old Patriarch just took a glance at Yi Yun. For an extraordinary youth like Yi Yun, he could only sigh. He felt that there were promising men in the Jin Long Wei. This person was young and capable, making him full of jealousy and envy!
Following that, his gaze concentrated on a few of the large baskets the near-horned beasts were carrying. From his experience, the contestants from the Lian tribal clan did not have the qualifications to ride the near-horned beast, so they would sit in the baskets. Watching from below, he could not see what was in the baskets from his angle.
As for the the warrior preparation camp members in the basket, they looked back at each other, unsure of what to do.
Lian Chengyu had turned into such a state, and they had been eliminated in the first round. They had returned in utter defeat, so they were too humiliated to show their faces to the village.
If they had banked on Yi Yun’s success, they could impress by being Yi Yun’s henchmen. But Yi Yun did not even want to see them, causing their current situation to be extremely awkward.
The Patriarch may not recognize Yi Yun, but there were some who saw him, such as Zhou Xiaoke!