Wu Tian's words echoed in everyone's ears like thunder.
"What does Mr. Wu Tian mean by that?"
"Could he have a grudge against General Ling Tian?"
"It's possible. In the royal court, we might be friends today and enemies tomorrow. That's just the way of officialdom."
The physician and the common folk passing by all began to speculate, but their hushed discussions were abruptly cut short.
Hearing the commotion, the mansion guards from the Prince's Mansion rushed out. They couldn't believe that here, in the Celestial Capital, someone actually dared to speak ill of the Great General. Was this not a death wish? But when they emerged and saw it was Wu Tian, the guards hesitated in fear. Still, they clenched their teeth and advanced toward him.
"Without General Ling Tian, I would still be a pauper."
"I lost a hand and can no longer serve as a soldier. I didn't know how I would survive until the Great General took me in and let me become a mansion guard."
