“We belong to Brigade Four of the Wolf Battalion, my lord. Our orders are to search north for Ye Qing,” Ye Qing bowed his head and replied calmly.0

“So, you haven’t found Ye Qing yet? Hah… trash.” The garrison commandant snorted.0

Ye Qing kept his head low and didn’t respond.0

When the garrison commandant—his name was Wu Jian—heard no response from Ye Qing, he slowly added, “Oh, don’t misunderstand. I’m not calling you trash. I’m saying that everyone in the Wolf Battalion is trash.”0

His men burst out laughing as well. With that, Wu Jian waved his hand and declared, “Let’s go.”0

The guard of Black Water Cavalry trotted past Ye Qing’s company, some of them still laughing and muttering insults under their breaths.0

However, the cavalry had just traveled a short distance when suddenly, Wu Jian looked back at Ye Qing and said, “Oh right, I almost forgot. Tell...0