Ming Wang lifted his eyes and gazed at the tribe leaders.
The eight tribe leaders believed in the mighty powers of the Holy Lord of Shadows. Since the Holy Lord went missing ten thousand years ago, the interactions between tribe leaders and the Temple of Shadows dropped significantly. Without the Holy Lord around, the temple was unable to keep the eight tribe leaders in line.
Even though he was the Holy Son of Shadows, this status alone was still not enough to stand up to the eight tribe leaders.
"We will let you know if the Holy Lord of Shadows has any orders for you," Ming Wang said in a low voice. He would not tolerate any doubt toward the Holy Lord.
Without waiting for a response from the eight tribe leaders, Ming Wang got up. "I will report your request to meet with the Holy Lord. Meanwhile, just await her orders."
With that, Ming Wang turned and left.
