I am Jun Moxie!

Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan slowly approached the group. The men seemed to have spotted them as well, one of them shouted a command, and nine people put on their old tattered shirt properly. With one man as the lead, the nine people walked towards the duo in a neat formation. They were very serious and their formation was neat and orderly. This was how army soldiers received guests!

Only nine people came forward, while the rest did not bat their eyelids as they continued doing their work.

The nine people stopped in front of them. The leader was a man who seemed about forty years old. He had a stubbed chin and an obvious scar on his face. He wrapped one fist with his other hand and greeted the duo, "May I ask if mister and miss are here to pay respect to Marshal Jun in the mountain?"

"Yes,"Jun Moxie said nicely, "uncle, may we trouble you to help lead the way?"