Inside the command tent, Jiang Ziya, Nezha, and Yang Jian all turned toward the sound.
Two figures slowly stepped into the tent. One was petite, like a child, with a faint aura of drought and killing intent surrounding her.
The other wore plain, graceful robes, her eyes clear and bright, carrying the vitality of countless herbs.
Yang Jian and Nezha did not dare neglect them. They immediately cupped their hands and bowed deeply, their manner incomparably respectful. "Greetings, Your Highnesses."
Seeing these two normally proud individuals bow so respectfully, Jiang Ziya was immediately taken aback. He could not help asking, "Yang Jian, Nezha, who are these two immortals?"
Yang Jian answered solemnly, "Martial Uncle, this is Princess Jingwei, daughter of the Earthly Emperor Shennong, and Princess Hanba, daughter of the Human Emperor Yellow Emperor."
The words struck Jiang Ziya like thunder. His mind shook violently, his back stiffening as stormy waves rose within his heart.
The Human Emperor and the Earthly Emperor were both ancestors of humanity.
If these two truly were imperial daughters, their seniority stood beyond compare. They could be considered the ancestors of every human in the Human Realm!
Jiang Ziya did not dare put on the slightest air. He hurriedly rose, adjusted his robes, and knelt in a deep bow. "This junior, Jiang Shang, pays respects to the two princesses!"
At that moment, Hanba, who appeared to be no more than a child, was looking Jiang Ziya up and down with lively eyes. Yet her bearing was nothing like that of a child.
"You are Jiang Ziya?" Hanba's voice was crisp, though it carried a trace of majesty.
"This junior is." Jiang Ziya lowered his head in reply, inexplicably tense and not daring to relax in the slightest.
Though she wore only the shell of a