Capital Garrison, Greeting the Northern King

Everyone was stunned.

Holton Scholl finally understood why he was stabbed.

He was not wronged!

The people of the dark division had to avoid the people of the northern territory.

Otherwise, this would be the outcome!

Hatcher Murphy pulled out his sword and returned it to its sheath. He turned around, leaving behind a cold figure. He led the eight thousand imperial guards and gradually walked further and further away. He was cold and heartless. He was decisive and would kill without hesitation.

This was the captain!

Zander Zeller rushed forward to support him. Seeing that Holton was still breathing, he shouted in a low voice, "Penetrating wound. Send him to the hospital!"

The people from Lamar city's dark division quickly carried the man to the hospital.