"Have we delivered the food to the Chu people?"
"Yes, Chieftain."
"Hm."
Geremu picked his teeth with a bamboo skewer, a small stove before him brewing milk tea.
Within the ranks of the wild people, differences existed even among the commanders. This was much like the disparity in status between the regional commanders of the Yan State's Northern Garrison Army and Southern Pacification Army versus those from other areas. Geremu had followed the Wild King from the very beginning. As one of the Wild King's core followers, he naturally stood a cut above the commanders from large tribes who had joined later.
