Salen suddenly understood. No wonder these people never cared about Keith's attitude when doing things.
Could it be that they were from a second or third tier country?
Once this thought appeared, he could not stop thinking about it.
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. Otherwise, even the emperor of a first-tier country would not dare to be so arrogant.
Yes!
It was not shameful to suffer a loss in their hands. After this, he would ask around and prepare some gifts to ease their relationship.
If Zhang Xing knew what Salun was thinking, he might not be happy. He might even scold him to his face.
However, he could not lower his status in front of the other countries. After all, he was an upper-class member of the number one family. He had to save some face before leaving.
That's right, Salun wanted to retreat. His subordinates had all fallen, but he could not fall.
Just as he was racking his brains to think of a solution, footsteps and a calm voice were suddenly heard.
"The Special Envoy has given orders. Stop fooling around. You have to wake up early tomorrow to train. Go back!"
Five or six arrogant young men walked over. The one who spoke was dressed in white and had an extraordinary bearing. His calm voice was full of disdain.
They all knew these people. They were brought by the Special Envoy. They heard that they were in charge of the advancement assessment of each country and had great authority.
"Salun greets Breeze and all the young masters!
We will follow the Special Envoy's orders and go back now! "
"Keith greets Breeze and all the young masters!"
"…"
The representatives of each country came over and bowed.
Young Master Breeze looked around and nodded with satisfaction. When he saw Wen Jing, his eyes lit up.
He paused for a moment and did not say anything. He turned and left.
Salun's face was saved. Before he left, he left some harsh words.
"Kid, you're lucky. If not for the Special Envoy's orders, you won't live past tonight!
Let's wait and see! "
Zhang Xing ignored him and turned to enter the house.
The leaders of the various countries looked at Zhang Xing's back with admiration in their eyes.
No one dared to say that they could be so tough and overpower.
Taking a hundred steps back, the most they could do was to talk back to Salun.
A second-tier country was at least as strong as two, and a country like the Golden Flower Empire was as strong as three first-tier countries.
In other words, if the Feixing Kingdom had 10 high-level Rulers, they would have more than 30. There was no comparison at all.
If one or two Advanced Rulers were added to the mix, there would be no suspense. Crushing a first-class country would be as easy as cutting vegetables.
Back in the house, Mingyue Zhao wanted to kneel down and thank Zhang Xing and the others, but he was stopped.
"Saving you was a piece of cake. Don't worry about it."
"The Sahir family will confront me sooner or later. Without you, I won't be able to become friends with them."
Zhang Xing said casually.
Bright Moon Shine's heart was filled with gratitude. He did not pay attention to Zhang Xing's words. He wanted to say something heroic to express his gratitude.
However, he really didn't have any words in his head. His family was poor and he never went to school. Before he was eight years old, he learned a lot of words from his parents and read a lot of books. His education level was equivalent to that of a junior high school student.
"See if there's anything here that was stolen from you."
Long Wenjing tossed him a storage ring. She had heard from Ming Yuezhao that a poison technique passed down in their family had been snatched away. Just now, she had casually taken it from Saar.
The traces of Saar on the ring had been removed. She flipped through it with her mind.
After a while, an ancient nameless bamboo scroll appeared in her hand.
Bright Moon Shine was excited. This was the only thing his parents had left him. This was not only a set of poison techniques but also a kind of yearning!