He had come in haste and left in haste. The fortune within this Mysterious Valley had been claimed by Meng Zhao, so naturally, he had no reason to remain. He immediately hurried back.
This trip had yielded a full harvest. Not only had it resolved the Divine Might Army's most pressing issues with provisions and logistics, but it had also gained Widow Xie's support and even access to her network, allowing them to truly break into Liang Prefecture's upper circles of power.
Of course, there was no shortage of trouble. First, Meng Zhao might one day come into conflict with an incomparably terrifying powerhouse, Nangong Yao. Second, the appearance of that young man from the Yu Family had also been an unexpected complication.
Fortunately, Meng Zhao considered himself invincible. That Yu Family youth's bones had been scattered to ashes; the Yu Family likely would not even discover that Meng Zhao had been the one to kill him. As for Nangong Yao, as someone aspiring to transcend beyond all else, every martial artist was merely a stumbling block on Meng Zhao's path to supremacy. If he did not like the look of one, he would simply move it aside!
Hu Mountain, within the Divine Might Army's camp.
Xiang Qing, Si Peng, and Wei Hua, who had returned many days before Meng Zhao, had already sent back news that the negotiations had been settled. The first batch of supplies had also been transported back, greatly stabilizing morale throughout the army.
With grain in their hands, their hearts did not panic. The six great guard generals had completely settled down. As for the ordinary soldiers, they knew nothing of the power struggles among the upper ranks and understood nothing of the situation, so there had not been much upheaval.
Even where there was,