C590 One of the Kings
Atop the platform, a sixty-year-old man dressed in Confucian robes stood up, his eyes resting lightly on Gongsun Changkong and Murong Hanlin.
"The head of the Wu Family is about to make his position known!"
The crowd around buzzed with anticipation, their eyes collectively drawn to the elderly scholar.
In Loamy Field City, it was unlikely for anyone not to recognize Wu Tianyong
