"Xiao Feng, envoy of the Cyan Tiger Division, pays his respects to Radiant Moon True Monarch!" the Tiger Barbarian City Priest said in a deep, booming voice, then performed a formal kowtow in the manner of Immortal Cultivators.
The other Barbarians behind him did the same, all bowing respectfully.
The Golden Core cultivators in the hall watched the Barbarian Race's envoy delegation with cold eyes. Internally, however, they were all thinking the same thing. 'To make the once-defiant Barbarian Race bow their heads like this… they must have come because of the Withered Tide.'
Lü Zhong's thoughts mirrored theirs as he began to speculate on the Barbarian Race's purpose.
'Peace talks?'
'Or…'
Shuini glanced at the delegation, her tone impassive. "Speak. For what reason do you seek an audience?"
