Chương 865: Attack the Camp and Destroy Ten Thousand Cavaliers

Since Happy was wearing his armor, he can choose not to bow to the marshal.

"Greetings, marshal!"

Happy saluted the marshal with Qin Qiong. 

In the tent was the marshal, who was over fifty but still vigorous and energetic, and he also had an incredibly astonishing presence. He sat at the center of the tent like a hill. The Prince of Qin and seven other generals who had extraordinary presences as well as high ranks stood by his side. Their bright helmets and awe-inspiring gazes caused a grim atmosphere to fill the tent!

This lineup caused even Happy, who was brave, to be unable to help himself but to exercise restraint on his mind and the aggressive air he released. 

There were two other people Happy met before standing in front of the generals, but they were dressed normally, and they looked like wanderers. 

One of them was Ming Cult's master, Zhang Wuji. He was smiling at Happy.