His spine was ramrod straight.
His eyes were like cold stars.
He stood with his hands clasped behind his back.
He stood tall between heaven and earth, surrounded by a boundless blizzard, as if he were the master of this wind and snow, and of the world itself.
In all of Great Liang, aside from *that one*, who else could possibly possess such a presence?
"He is…"
At this thought…
The True Essence Minor Grandmaster of the Imperial Guard was so scared his whole body trembled, nearly frightened out of his wits.
'In front of this man, I actually tried to show off my paltry understanding of wind and snow? I was even going to strike him with my sword! Am I insane?!'
"Ah!"
"I've been knocked out!"
The Imperial Guard Junior Grandmaster fell stiffly to the ground, looking for all the world as if he'd been knocked unconscious.
"Bastard!"
"Someone actually dares to storm the execution grounds?"
"Call for backup! Kill him!"
