The hunter Chabo raised his head and walked into the oppressive and serious great hall, summoned by the Black Wolf Legion Commander. He whispered a few words, and a fierce glint flashed in the Black Wolf Legion Commander's eyes.
"Very well! I understand. You may leave now!"
"Yes! At your command, Great Black Wolf Chief!"
The hunter Chabo bowed down respectfully and turned to leave without even glancing at the Alliance's great nobility beside him during the brief report.
"Honorable royal noble Yao Lin, the scouts of the army's vanguard have already arrived in the vicinity of Golden Bay City. According to the latest news, various Totonac tribes, large and small, are migrating towards Golden Bay City."
The Black Wolf pondered for a moment, expression neutral, as he looked at the king's envoy beside him, the middle-aged royal noble Yao Lin.
