Xiao Yi's days in the Royal Capital passed just like that.
Aimless and drifting.
Every morning, the City Guard Army would come and inspect him.
Of course, now that he had the identity document provided by Shen Yuan, he did not need to go to the headquarters of the City Guard Army for inspection.
However, every time the City Guard Army surrounded him and questioned him under the pretext of his sleeping rough,
It would attract the pointing and comments of many passersby.
After the inspection,
Xiao Yi would continue aimlessly wandering about as usual.
In the early afternoon,
A group of powerful Martial Artists dressed in uniform surrounded him.
They were the Flame Martial Guards.
What's more, they were the elite of the elite, with no fewer than six Deputy Commanders.
"Greetings, Commander Xiao Yi," one of them unconsciously saluted.
The people beside him hurriedly pulled him and gave him a look.
The man immediately realized his mistake and changed his words,