"Reporting to the Great General, all those who distinguished themselves in this battle have been brought here!"
On the deck of the massive black dragon boat, Zhou Xing knelt on one knee, his expression respectful.
"We pay respects to the Great General!"
Behind Zhou Xing, a group of people bowed and spoke in unison.
Though Immortal Qin had strict ranks, it did not encourage kneeling rites. Other than absolute direct subordinates, no one needed to kneel on one knee.
Before the deck of the enormous dragon boat, beneath the snapping Black Dragon Banner, stood a broad-shouldered middle-aged man with his hands behind his back.
He was not especially tall, yet he contained an immeasurable bearing within him.
Without saying a word, he brought immense pressure upon everyone, as though mortals were gazing up at a divine mountain, unconsciously slowing their breathing.
Standing amidst the crowd, Duan De silently raised his head to look.
He only felt that this middle-aged man possessed peerless bearing, vast beyond measure. Looking at him was like beholding the Sea of Stars and the universe—calm on the surface, yet containing boundless waves within, unfathomably deep.
He truly was an Immortal Emperor!
"Immortal Qin has ten Great Generals. Adding that unfathomable First Emperor and the legendary Imperial Tutor, wouldn't there be more than ten Immortal Emperor-level existences?"
Duan De's heart trembled slightly, and he became even more cautious.
Immortal Qin's foundation was unfathomable. If he were exposed, wouldn't he be finished?
"All of you are meritorious subjects. There is no need for such courtesy."
With his back to the crowd, Meng Tian spoke softly, his voice majestic and solemn:
"For this battle against Divine Han, I will certainly report all of your merits to the Crown Prince!"
"Thank you, Great General!"
Everyone spoke in unison and straightened