Reward

Chu Li's mind began to spin with thoughts as he sat on his horse. 

He had never met the Grand General before. After all, he was just an ordinary soldier and was neither sergeant nor a centurion. He was also not a chiliarch or a myriarch, so the Grand General was someone out of his reach.

Even if the Grand General loved his soldiers like his own children, it was impossible for him to remember an ordinary soldier like him.

Nonetheless, the Grand General requested to see him. Could it be because of his identity as a disciple of the Holy Church of Light, or because of the great meritorious deed he had performed by beheading Flying Cloud Cavalry's general, Zhu Wuji? 

As he continued to spur his horse forward, he carefully examined his surroundings.