"Grand Marshal."
On the rooftop of a tall building across from the bank.
White Garment stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with compassion.
Below stood ragged civilians and arrogant foreigners.
The fear in the people's eyes as they looked at the San Mu Group cut him deeply.
"This isn't the Dragon Kingdom I envisioned."
White Garment slowly clenched his fists.
"Our Dragon Kingdom is a mighty, illustrious nation. Since when have we let the Alien Races trample over us like this?"
"I'll go down and kill them all."
Xiao Meng snapped off a salute.
He didn't understand why White Garment's eyes held such sorrow.
But he knew that as long as he killed all the Alien Races, this man who bore the weight of an entire nation would be happy.
"No." White Garment slowly shook his head. "Killing foreign enemies is easy. Killing traitors within is hard. If I step in now, all the traitors will tuck their tails between their legs. Once I'm gone, they'll bare their fangs again."
"Let these two boys make a scene. Draw out everyone who betrays their own people, then catch them all in one net."
"To think the Dragon Kingdom has young talents like you. If you're allowed to grow, Kou Island's great undertaking of swallowing the Dragon Kingdom whole will face countless obstacles. Today, you must die."
San Mu Ichibashi put away the contempt in his eyes, planted himself in a firm horse stance, and pointed his Tachi straight at Little White Tiger.
He couldn't allow a prodigy filled with hatred for Kou Island to grow up.
Little White Tiger stood and loosened his muscles and joints. "Even if I die fighting today, I'll drag you down to keep my Brother Yan'er company in death. Anyone who