Currently Wang Ming was walking towards the meeting room of the Tian Family where he had been summoned to.
"Young Lord!" x2
The two white-clad armored guards at the door immediately bowed their heads and saluted.
They were orphans who had been raised by the family to become absolute loyalt or the Tian Clan, before the an Eternal is armed they would rather die and should them with tiger own body which they consider a honour.
Wang Ming didn't respond and walked straight toward the palace.
Along the way, Wang Ming's' expression remained indifferent, without the arrogance and opulence that often graced the faces of other Eternals.
Yet he exuded an aura that drew the attention of countless onlookers, who all saluted him respectfully.
"Young Lord."
"Greetings, Sir."
"Young Lord Tian Chenyu."
Whether it was patrolling guards...
Or officials handling high-level government affairs...
Or even other Eternals...
When they saw Wang Ming, they all bowed their heads respectfully.
