He looked at Li Fei with a complex expression:
"Does Your Majesty know about this plan of yours?"
"If the Governor agrees, I will report to Your Majesty."
"Even if I agree, will Your Majesty agree?"
"I believe Your Majesty will agree."
...
Hutu Ke is a Tudou Warrior of the Flame Heart Clan.
He is only thirty-four this year, at this age, being in the Tao Foundation Stage would be considered a top genius even in the Central Plains!
Snow fell heavily, but when the snowflakes approached within a yard of Hutu Ke, they all melted.
Hutu Ke seemed like a blazing furnace in the icy snow.
He was bare-chested, revealing the totem of his tribe, and he strode out with a long spear, heading swiftly to two hundred away from Broken Prison City.
Looking at the towering city walls and a row of dark cannon muzzles, Hutu Ke took a deep breath and shouted loudly in the clumsy Central Plains language he just learned:
"Is there anyone who dares to fight me, Hutu Ke?!"
