It was Shen Leng's first time meeting a great general. As he looked at the bearded majestic elder, he could not help but have a lot of admiration and respect towards him. The look in Tie Liuli's eyes was the result of at least a hundred battles.
Judging from his looks, he should be at least fifty years old; half of his beard was already white. But without a doubt, he was a very strong and powerful person. He was one of the pillars of Great Ning, and most importantly, he was the gateway of Great Ning's northern border.
Tie Liuli seemed to be focusing his attention entirely on Meng Changan. After all, Meng Changan was his man. This made Shen Leng feel more relaxed instead. After all, it was inevitable for one to feel pressured when facing a great general.
"You did well."
Tie Liuli staye
