Truth be told, if he weren't an adult and about to go to war together shortly, Commander Zheng genuinely wanted to take the willow branch himself and go up to flatter him. But in the end, he decided against this impulse. For no other reason than to save face! It was a good thing he had thought of this beforehand and placed the wolf cub among them. Otherwise, if this group of children had rushed up and, directly terrified, started crying without saying a word, how embarrassing would that be? Would the original ceremony have devolved into a large-scale public recognition of the Earl of North Border's illegitimate children?
The wolf cub was truly an extraordinary child.
A hundred years of national enmity.
A hundred years ago, the Barbarian Royal Court was in its heyday, commanding the entire desert; all barbarian tribes, none dared to disobey!
