"Master, Master, you really knew how to find trouble for yourself."
Looking at the Town Martial Division, which resembled a fortress, with its towering, sturdy walls, numerous bed crossbows, and rows upon rows of elite armored soldiers patrolling, Zhang Ming let out a soft sigh.
Before coming here, the Town Martial Division had merely been a name. Zhang Ming had guessed that it had many enemies and a notorious reputation throughout the Jianghu.
But after seeing the Town Martial Division's headquarters with his own eyes, Zhang Ming realized that he might have underestimated just how notorious it was.
The headquarters had towering walls, arrow towers, and armored soldiers on patrol, guarded like a military fortress.
This was far more than merely being notorious.
If jianghu wanderers did not attack the Town Martial Division's headquarters every month or so, they would be letting those towering fortress walls down.
And the unwashed bloodstains on the Town Martial Division's walls, along with the dried corpses hanging there—those had to be deliberate, right?
The plaza before the Town Martial Division was enormous. Perhaps it had been deliberately left open to keep out ghosts and goblins; any hidden trick would have nowhere to hide in such a vast square.
With the Town Martial Division's fearsome name, combined with the occasional "siege," nearby residents never dared linger in the plaza before it, much less stare at the Town Martial Division's headquarters for long.
Thus, it was not long after Zhang Ming and his three guards had been staring at the Town Martial Division's headquarters that several armored Town Martial Division soldiers came over to question them.
"Hey, brat, what are you doing? Do you know where this is?"
Zhang Ming immediately came back to himself. Looking at the armored soldier's arrogant expression, he did not get