Ashina remained expressionless and coldly smiled: "What kind of person is that King Luoshui? My dealings with him were only to seek the livelihood of eight thousand Great Snow Dragon Horses. Do you want me to watch the pillars of the Royal Court be damaged here? As for incitement, I, Ashina, stand upright and sit properly. If there is indeed evidence, please bring it forward; I, Ashina, will absolutely not quibble!"
At this moment, a leader of the Golden Tribe who had been silent opened his mouth, his voice deep: "Since Princess Ashina says so, then let's see who this person is."
As his words fell, he reached out and pulled, dragging a bloodied, tightly bound Northern Barbarian warrior from the shadows nearby.
The warrior's beast-hide short garment was torn to shreds, his face covered in blood stains.
