It was the last day before they arrived at the Senal Grassland…
Maybe it was because of Jun Linyuan's outburst, or maybe everyone was exhausted by the long journey, but they remained silent the entire time.
Finally, when the sun began to set —
They saw an impressive array of troops up ahead.
It was led by the ambitious leader of the region, the chieftain of the Senal Grassland.
Chieftain Senal was a stalwart, tough-looking man.
Despite the chilly wind, Chieftain Senal only had a piece of hide thrown over one shoulder, while his right shoulder was left bare. His skin was tanned, and he had well-toned muscles that seemed to be full of vigor.
His two sons stood on either side behind him.
The older prince was a typical mature man of the grassland. He was in his 30s or 40s, with muscular shoulders and an intimidating posture that reminded one of a bear. There was something cold and intimidating in his eyes that befitted a man of his status.
