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.