Naduo Jiayang stood still in a daze, his mind in turmoil. He didn't know what to do and struggled to make a decision.
Finally, his gaze fell on the tent. He swallowed, rushed to the entrance, and lifted the curtain.
Inside the tent, the High Shaman had just finished chanting the last phrase. The ancient jade-colored scepter transformed, turning crimson and floating before him, then descended into his hands.
Subsequently, the High Shaman turned and saw Naduo Jiayang standing at the tent's entrance.
"High Shaman, the three tribes have launched a surprise attack on our Nadu Department! I… I… I…"
The High Shaman took a deep breath. While casting the spell, he had naturally heard the commotion outside. Fortunately, the summoning ritual was complete. Shatuo Queshi's corpse would 'awaken' and then rush back to the Royal Court on its own.
