The crumbs from the marching rations still hung on his beard, mixed with dried saliva, making him look somewhat scruffy.
Obviously, he had come in a hurry.
The middle-aged general's sharp gaze scanned the situation inside the temple.
When he looked at the merchant caravan, he frowned, gestured for his men to wait outside the temple, and then walked alone to Zhou Yin, giving a respectful salute: "Greetings, my lord."
With outsiders present, he dared not expose Zhou Yin's identity.
The Scar General next to Zhou Yin kept his hand on the hilt of his sword ever since the other party arrived.
Yet his palm was already sweating profusely.
The other Crown Prince's personal guards around were equally tense.
After all, the person before them was currently the most illustrious general in Dazhou, known as the "God of Hundred Battles," and ranked among the foremost of all Dazhou generals in history.
The Li Family Head, Li Kuanglan!
