Within the Sixty Thousand Mountains.
Qi Ziting held his crutches in his hands and sat on a protruding boulder on the mountainside with a somber face, staring at the distant land engulfed in darkness.
"Commander! The meat is ready!" An Earth Wheel expert wearing an animal hide came and served a six-meter long beast tail that was as thick as a human thigh.
This was Qi Ziting's favorite, but he simply received it silently and sneered, "Those miscellaneous people are taking too long."
"Are you referring to those miscellaneous people from the north?" the man asked with a grin.
"Scram! I can call them miscellaneous people, but you can't. If they are miscellaneous people, what are you?" Qi Ziting suddenly became furious and scolded his subordinate harshly before continuing, "The men have already been gone for half a day and still haven't brought those miscellaneous people back. It looks like they haven't been drilled enough!"
