Inside the tent.
Yuchi saw the person from the Celestial Craft Workshop.
This was a middle-aged man, a mortal, and he was now wearing the standard clothing of the Celestial Craft Workshop. On his clothes, one could see the emblem of the Workshop.
"Hello, I'm Teng Yuan, from the Third State, I come from the Celestial Craft Workshop. We came here primarily to help the Sixth State quell the warfare," Teng Yuan said in rather awkward official language of the Sixth State.
Yuchi: "..."
It sounded extremely awkward. The current situation was like encountering a fellow countryman in a foreign land, but instead of speaking the local language, they spoke another region's language.
Well, at least Teng Yuan could understand the Sixth State's language, which was quite commendable.
As Teng Yuan spoke, sweat appeared on his forehead.
