The Chief Priest Viko departed, just as quietly as he arrived, cloaked in a low-key black robe and a simple black cloak. However, the esteemed Chief of Divine Stone City left with bruises and a heavy sense of humiliation, alongside an indelible hatred.
Standing in front of the window of the Grand Hall of the Temple, Andiwei watched the cloaked chief, disappearing into the western mountain forests under the escort of samurai. Beyond those forests was the sturdy Divine Stone City, like a hedgehog curled up, stuck behind the Mexica legion.
"Ha! Stop staring. If you truly hate that old fox, wait for him to return for negotiations next time and slaughter him yourself!"
Red Monkey Ozoma smirked and approached the young priest, also gazing at the distant Divine Stone City.
