Only three hundred people, when placed in front of a formation of twenty thousand, seemed insignificant.
But these three hundred, clad in black, marched uniformly, their faces exuding a murderous aura, making them particularly conspicuous.
Like a drop of ink suddenly falling into a basin of clear water, no one could ignore their presence.
The closer they got, the greater the sensation they caused.
Almost everyone in the formation, and all the inspectors, had their eyes drawn towards them.
"This day has finally come!"
A surge of excitement flooded in, Cheng Ye clenched his fists, forcing down the unusual thrill coursing through him.
Even though he didn't turn around, he knew that everyone's eyes were not only on the convoy and the black-clad militia but soon would be focused entirely on him, the Intern Inspector.
