The Palace of Heaven, where a group of nobles had been properly settled, was heavily guarded by numerous Martial Artists. It was even personally overseen by two Martial Gods, with over a dozen Martial Sovereigns taking turns on guard duty.
The number of Martial Artists of other ranks was simply too numerous to count.
Such treatment was something even the President of the Great Zhao Country had never enjoyed, yet these nobles were indulging in it.
"Those nobles are certainly something else. They look good, alright, aside from it being hard to tell the men from the women." Outside the Palace of Heaven, a Martial King sat in the security office at the entrance, chatting with several Martial Generals.
He was one of the security team leaders. The Martial Generals present were his security team members. Today, he was on duty, but he wasn't taking it too seriously.
