"Yes, My Lord! My tribe is willing to go to the Ventoria Empire to negotiate an alliance, and I will also personally go to there."
The foods that was arrived yesterday, with their impressive quantity and quality, made the chieftain willingly decide to go to Ventoria Empire by himself.
"Alright. Can we depart in a few days?" Despite receiving the chieftain's response, Landon's mood still didn't improve.
"We can leave tomorrow morning."
"Very well." Landon then stood up and left.
Even though he had accomplished what mattered most to him, he felt no joy. His mind was completely occupied by Mateo.
Landon scolded himself secretly, so didn't pay attention to his surroundings and accidentally bumped into someone. When he looked up, he found it was Mateo.
Landon didn't expect it to be Mateo; they had both consciously and unconsciously avoided each other these past few days.