Walking out of the crowd, the Solar General bowed down to the Emperor and said, “This matter concerns all of our livelihoods, it would be unwise to send a weak scout and die in vain,”

“I have a recommendation, a person who is suited to the nature of this job,” continued the general.

“Who?” asked the Emperor.

“He is no other than Prince Consort, Daryl!” said the general.

The Emperor was clearly surprised by the general’s recommendation.

Daryl could not believe that he was suddenly pulled in