Wang Yuan's gaze was as cold as a knife, and the words he spoke were far from polite.
"General Zheng, the Imperial Dragon Guard specializes in handling strange and supernatural affairs, capturing demons and evil spirits.
Who the real demon here is, I as an official have the authority to judge, and there's no need for you, a River Patrol Officer, to trouble yourself over it.
Please leave!
Otherwise, the speed at which we reinforce the dyke might not keep up with the speed at which you're destroying it, and isn't that just deceiving oneself?"
As one of the few groups of magicians within the Great Yan officialdom, the Imperial Dragon Guard has always been directly subordinate to the central authority.
When they are out in the field on assignments, no one can command them, nor do they need to show courtesy to anyone.
Just like that time, Nie Renxiong, a rank six General Wu Yi, dared to threaten the dignitaries of Luoyang Prefecture with the matter of "illicit temple worship."