Zhang Ke and Xu Jingming (2)

"I was like you guys before." Zhang Ke gazed at the many Blood Rain Guards around him. "Going with the flow and just muddling along, thinking that the aristocrats aren't to be trifled with and that the various large factions in the capital are terrifying. Believing that the implicated Blood Rain Guards dying on the streets were just unlucky. It's their misfortune; they only have themselves to blame for angering those large factions."

"But I understand now. The Blood Rain Guard has long lost the zeal in their blood!" Zhang Ke sneered. "A Blood Rain Guard without that is a joke—a joke!"

"If they still had it in them… If they were the Blood Rain Guards of my father's youth, who would dare wipe out a Blood Rain Guard team? To even implicate the families? The Blood Rain Guard would probably storm the entire capital. Unfortunately, that was the Blood Rain Guard of the past…" With that said, Zhang Ke walked out.

"Zhang Ke," Xu Jingming called out.