As soon as Cao Ang and the others came over, they saw the young man standing at the very center of everyone. He didn't look much older than they were, but for some reason, with him standing in the middle of the crowd, their gazes would naturally fix on him at a glance, and they couldn't help feeling puzzled.
"Sima Yi of Henei pays his respects to the Marquis of Taiting." Sima Yi stepped forward, dismounted first, and saluted. Though he also had an unruly side, when facing a Marquis of Military Merit like this, if he didn't want to suffer losses, it was better to honestly perform the proper courtesies.
Seeing Sima Yi dismount and salute first, the others hurriedly dismounted as well and bowed in Fa Zheng's direction. Only then did Cao Ang and the others react to the other party's identity: the youngest man of this generation to be ennobled purely for military merit, the goal their whole generation looked up to, a figure that could be called unparalleled.
