In the early morning, before the first light of dawn appeared, the mansion's courtyard was deep and imposing.
There were no guards at the gate, yet two fierce beasts stood on duty.
These beasts looked like a cross between tigers and lions, with penetrating gazes. At the slightest sound, the two beasts would glare with eyes as large as bronze bells and roar thunderously. An ordinary person, upon hearing this, would bleed from their seven orifices and die on the spot with severed heart meridian.
Even some Martial Artists, upon hearing this, would have their blood and energy surge violently.
This place was the Zhu Residence, home to the Guard General of Fuzhou.
That night, a part of the Zhu Residence was also brightly lit.
It was the training ground of the Zhu Residence. National Guardian General Zhu Qianjun was sweating profusely, wielding a Golden Python Spear in his hand. The long spear darted forward like a torrential rainstorm.
