Actually, serving as one of Princess Changle's personal guards should have been a relatively easy duty.
Princess Changle was of noble status. Their sole responsibility as personal guards was to protect her safety; they could not, nor was it possible for them to, come into close contact with Princess Changle.
All of Princess Changle's daily needs were attended to by the palace maids and eunuchs in her carriage.
The only trouble was that every day, Princess Changle would forcibly take Cloud Winged Tiger King Xiao Mao from Ye Zhen, then return him at night.
Seeing Little Cat's body grow fatter and fatter, Ye Zhen could only smile bitterly.
Too much energy had accumulated within Little Cat's body, causing him to grow fat.
Ye Zhen did not know what state Little Cat was currently in. His cultivation aura was trapped at the peak of the Spirit rank, yet the reserves within his body were unimaginably profound.
After several days, Ye Zhen discovered something rather embarrassing.
Among this three-thousand-man Imperial Guard contingent, Ye Zhen's cultivation at the peak of the ninth layer of the Palace Opening Realm was only barely passable!
Because among Princess Changle's Imperial Guards, even the weakest were late-stage Palace Opening Realm martial artists.
Yet among the five hundred personal guards around Princess Changle's carriage, Ye Zhen's cultivation was the lowest—without question!
Because every one of Princess Changle's personal guards was a Dao Entry Realm martial artist!
Moreover, most were around the middle stage of the Dao Entry Realm. Among the one hundred and fifty personal guards under Ye Zhen's command, not one had a cultivation lower than the fourth layer of the Dao Entry Realm.
However, due to the care shown by Commander Gu Kuang, although the one hundred and fifty personal guards under Ye Zhen were unconvinced,