At this moment, a squad of constables burst into the tavern.
Upon seeing the corpse on the ground, they swiftly drew their swords, pointing them at Feng Fuce.
"Who dares commit such a crime in broad daylight on the street!"
Feng Fuce's previously softened gaze turned cold and sharp once more.
He stood up, gently pushing Bai Zhi'er behind him to shield her.
Facing the aggressive constables, Feng Fuce leisurely took out his waist badge.
The vigorous and unyielding characters "Marquis Wan" were prominently displayed on the badge.
The constables were stunned; they rubbed their eyes and took a closer look.
Then they recalled that the current commander of the Brocade Armor Shura Guard, Marquis Wan, was indeed around eight or nine years old!
In the next moment, the constables simultaneously dropped their swords and knelt orderly on the ground.
"We insignificant people failed to recognize Mount Tai, unaware of the Marquis's presence, we pay respect to the Marquis!"
