The commotion on Jin Yu Street attracted a crowd of onlookers.
By the second-floor window of a distant tavern, five figures with extraordinary auras stood watching.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a longsword on his back. The sword was wrapped in layers of gray cloth, but it still faintly exuded a sharp aura. A graceful, beautiful woman snuggled beside him, and behind them stood three high-spirited youths.
One of them, a pretty young woman in a teal martial artist's uniform, looked down at the insufferably arrogant Kong Jia below. A trace of unconcealed contempt flashed in her eyes.
"So this is a Military Officer from Black Stone City? He's over thirty and only just managed to break through to the Second Acupoint. His Qi and Blood is unstable, and his techniques are crude. How can trash like this even become a Captain?"
