Chapter 45

Through Snowball’s eyes, Drogo spotted several golden tents pitched along the central route of the Khyzai Pass. Typically, only high-ranking warlords or nobles dared to use golden tents.

“Too careless... far too careless!”

Drogo was filled with regret. He had assumed that the pampered slavers wouldn’t show their faces on the battlefield. But now he realized—the golden tents were set up for the Wise Masters themselves.