"Is there a problem, my dear Holy Temple Knight?" Liu Zhenhan leaned back in his chair, cleverly modifying the prince's title, a denomination that significantly demeaned the prince.
"I've also heard about your military exploits, and I fervently hope that you can achieve something in this Altar Sacrificial Ceremony. However... I heard that you will be joining the frontline combat corps after this grand ceremony, but I do not wish for you and your stout men to drag my troops behind," Prince Richard said condescendingly as his gaze swept over the faces of the Feilengcui Warriors, using a tone of instruction, "A War Shaman is always just a War Shaman. As for guiding the course of war, the kingdom never relies on war shamans like you. Regarding your breakthrough to the path leading to Mount Hyjal, I've always felt pity that if I were present, perhaps Dorott would have been seized by now."
