"I wonder how far Wu Wu and his men have advanced."
"It's been several days, and there's still no word." The King of Donghu set down his wine cup and spoke with a tinge of seriousness.
"Please, Great King, rest assured."
"With two generals personally leading the troops, along with our tribe's 200,000 brave sons."
"This is not something those people of the Yan state can withstand," a leader immediately boasted.
"Indeed."
"Not to mention the insignificant Yan state, even the Qin—what of them?"
"Would they dare oppose our tribe?"
"The power of our nation is not something they can match."
"If anyone dares to defy our tribe, the King will thunder down upon them, surely annihilating their nation."
"I swear to serve the Great King to the death, and if any dares to oppose our tribe, I will lead the army to extinguish them..."
Once again, a crescendo of flattery arose.
And amidst these flattering voices,
"Report!"
A startled cry echoed from outside the tent.
