"Why do you always assume I'll resort to violence to solve problems?"
"That's prejudice and discrimination against the Garrison Soldiers Dharma Gate!"
"You can't just think we're all about violence just because we cultivate the Garrison Soldiers Dharma Gate."
"Isn't it because our superiors always assign us tasks that require violence to get done quickly?"
"When I was working honestly on the construction site moving bricks, you all pretended not to see me, didn't you?"
Wang Yunxiao felt deeply aggrieved, his heart filled with indignation.
"Do you think I don't know what Tianmen was like in the early nineteenth century? It's not like I didn't study it in history class."
The sky began to brighten, and the streets remained empty and desolate.
After escorting Li Mingshen and his books back to his residence, the sun was already high in the sky when Wang Yunxiao came out. Yet the streets were still devoid of people.
Not even a single dog.
