Facing the pairs of eyes cast upon him, Jin Ke trembled all over, as if a bolt of lightning had pierced through his limbs and bones. At this moment, the man who had just been shouting arrogantly and fantasizing about winning Tu Huan's appreciation turned deathly pale.
He was shocked, a chill spreading throughout his body. He was left speechless, his eyes wide with disbelief. This was his first time seeing the Former Chief Military Commander, and also his first time witnessing just how profound and vast the young man's influence was.
CLANG!
The Martial Guard Commander drew his sword.
In the instant the cold light flashed, Jin Ke moved quickly, scrambling and rolling until he thudded to his knees.
"Jin Ke of the Discipline Court pays his respects to the Commander!"
