Inside the Rejuvenating Building.
Zheng Jun sat at the head of the table. Seated before him were the Decurions and Crew Leaders of various ranks from the Black Mountain Guard. As for the ordinary soldiers, Zheng Jun had spent silver to treat them to wine and meat, allowing them to feast to their hearts' content. After all, they would all need to work together in the foreseeable future.
Senior Brother Wang of the Shattered Jade Sect—who was also Bo Zhangjiu, a Dark Guard in the Garrison Command's Government Office—had promised to use the bandits on Black Mountain to help him accumulate military merits. Although there had been no news yet, it was only a matter of time. Therefore, he still needed the soldiers to serve him well.
"A toast to Captain Zheng!"
