"I am Wu Ziyu, I've met Dao General Zhang!"
In the White Tiger Hall of the West Plain Dao Camp, a young samurai greeted Zhang Yuan with a composed salute.
The opponent appeared to be in his twenties, donning a white martial outfit, with a handsome appearance and outstanding temperament. His bright and spirited eyes held a hint of arrogance, clearly identifying him as an elite disciple from either a major sect or noble family.
This Wu Ziyu was dispatched by the Wu Family to West Plain City to discuss the matter of bandit suppression with Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan returned the greeting indifferently: "Brother Wu, you have traveled far and must be weary."
The other party came from Ruiyuan City, several hundred miles away.
Wu Ziyu and his two attendants wore the look of those who had traveled day and night to arrive here.
