Early morning.
The weather was perfect, not a cloud in the sky.
The Snow Swallow Bronze Tribe had already cleaned their encampment from top to bottom.
At that moment, led by the Snow Swallow Clan Leader, a group of people was waiting for Fang Yang and his retinue to arrive.
Among them, a slender young man in a black robe stood out, looking somewhat out of place.
Compared to the upper echelons of the Snow Swallow Bronze Tribe, he was just so young!
His name was Wu Zhou, a genius who possessed a Grade C Spirit Body!
"Wu Zhou, when you see the Enforcement Officer in a moment, you must learn to restrain yourself, no matter how unreasonable he is..." the Snow Swallow Clan Leader pleaded earnestly, terrified that his prized disciple would meet with disaster.
Wu Zhou nodded gently and smiled. "Rest assured, Master. I understand."
Hearing this, the Snow Swallow Clan Leader was instantly relieved, and the other elders also breathed a sigh of relief.
