Chapter 13: Hidden Dragon War and Military Strategy Iron Council
The lobby of the governor’s mansion was twelve meters wide. There were eight tall pillars around the room. In the middle was a golden eagle statue, mightily breathtaking, like a divine bird looking down on the common people.
Every time there were guests in the lobby, their spirits were shaken by an invisible force of oppression; they would become too afraid to even breathe too heavily.
Feng Wanpeng was holding a jade scroll around three feet long and then slowly rolled it back up. This letter, he had read three times, and he also smiled three times; as if it was such a good event that even someone as stern as him couldn’t help but smile.
Besides Feng Wanpeng, Strategist Ge and Housekeeper Liu were also present and sat on both sides. Their ages were similar, both with gray hair and wrinkled faces.
However, they were both not ordinary characters; they could single-handedly rule one direction.
Strategist Ge, with a fan made out of feathers in his hand, glared at the jade scroll, seemed to have guessed a lot of things, and spoke:
“Governor, is this a piece of news from the Southern Main House?”
The jade scroll in Feng Wanpeng’s hand was named the “Flying Jade Scroll.” It could travel one hundred thousand miles in one day; it was a real spirit treasure.
The Flying Jade Scroll came to Spirit State City, which meant the news came from the Grand Southern City of the Feng Clan.
Strategist Ge and Housekeeper Liu were not outsiders. They had followed Wanpeng for more than a decade and thus, Wanpeng never hid anything from them. He smiled and said:
“The next Hidden Dragon War of our clan that occurs once every twenty years is happening soon.”
Strategist Ge’s eyes squinted, and ecstatically said: