After a few minutes of silence, the Mingshui Province Featherwood Guard branch finally sprung back to life.

“Where’s the Branch Master going?”

“I don’t know, but it looks like something big happened!” 

“I can’t figure it out, but… he’s really awesome!” 

“No shit, if you can get to Foundation Establishment some day, you can be awesome, too!”

An hour later, the Windflame Wheels descended in Beijing’s Seat of Government at the side of a court-style building. The chariot quietly landed at the Forbidden City’s side, but the surrounding people seemed as if they couldn’t see this place at all. A stretch of land no less than several thousand square meters appeared like it had disappeared from this world. Regardless of the symbolic iron fencing, the sword-and-shield crest in the center, the endless greenery at the rear which carried neatly cultivated and seemingly leveled white thickets of chrysanthemums, or majestic western court buildings, no mortal turned an eye towards this place.

“To compress the earth into an inch…” Thousandedge inhaled heavily. Glancing deeply at the scenery with a fiery and admiring gaze, he pulled on his coat and stepped quickly towards the interior section. [1]

“Why?! It’s clearly his doing! Are you guys betraying his innocence now?!” 

On the endless white stone pavement, there were four men with the appearances of youths citing phrases like “Muddle-headed official!”, “How is this the natural order things?!”, “It’s still my law of the land!”, and other lines with...