878 Speaking Plainly

Zhong Heng walked out of the tent and saw groups of attendants as well as soldiers waiting for him. Immediately, a sense of satisfaction rose within him. He felt that all the effort he had put in so far was paying off.

Crowds were like treasures, and obedient crowds were even more valuable than treasures. Like extensions of one's limbs, they could turn a lucky someone into a giant in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Heng believed that he was lucky. He used to be among the crowd, doing whatever he could to speculate about the subtle intentions of his superior, and after struggling for many years, he had still failed to outshine his other competitors. It was not until he met the Dragon King that his destiny had changed.

'The Dragon King wants to take revenge, no matter the cost,' Zhong Heng thought as he walked, followed by dozens of people.