But the style is the standard uniform style of the Guardian Hall.
A total of about one hundred people.
"These are personnel assigned to our branch hall by the headquarters' Hanjian Pavilion. Let's give a warm welcome to our new colleagues!"
"Clap, clap, clap!"
"Our Guardian Hall's War Hall will keep thirty people, the remaining seventy will be distributed as follows: ten to the Emergency Hall, and two Steward Halls with thirty each."
The personnel distribution is complete.
Fang Che's Steward Hall received thirty people.
Two King-level Masters.
Twenty-eight Martial Marquises.
And they're all high-grade Martial Marquises.
Mr. Fang led them into the Steward Hall with a shining golden star on his chest, smiling: "Let's all get acquainted, these are our new brothers; remember each other's names so we don't make a joke of forgetting them..."
"Hahaha..."
Everyone burst into laughter.
But the thirty newcomers did not laugh.
They appeared quite indifferent.