A buzz of conversation started up in the plaza as soon as the visitors left.1

“So the old demon’s disciple is this strong??”0

“That discipline is filled with perverts, alright!”1

“What a pity that our ranking officer isn’t present. He’d knock the kid down a peg or two! Li Hao was too cocky!” Discussions sprang up throughout the plaza, each of them punctuated with resignation. Golden Spear was their ranking officer, an existence on par with Yuan Shuo back in the day! But Yuan Shuo’s disciple had come to the Guards and nearly wiped the floor with all of them.2

Although Mu Lin had salvaged their dignity, the results of their battle was that Mu Lin was injured and Li Hao only breathing a bit heavier than usual. It was a complete rout for the Silver Moon Guards!0

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Discourse rose and fell throughout the outside plaza.0

In the hall to the rear.0

Nine centurions were gathered together, as was Mu Lin. The ones who were injured wore crestfallen looks on their faces. They weren’t injured too heavily—the worst among them suffered only broken bones and slightly shaken internal organs. Li Hao was far stronger than them, but he’d showed...6