It was the night watch, positioned as usual at the end of the corridor leading to the medical wing of the Patriarch's main palace. They were standing, as was their custom.
There were two guards from the Foundation Establishment stage named Wu Tian and Beiming. They were accustomed to their work here, standing to guard the medical wing even if there were no patients, to prevent theft.
Standing as a newcomer this time, unlike usual, was a middle-aged man. He was leaning his back against the inner walls of the corridor, his face towards the ground. This new man here was Ji Tuan. He had been appointed exactly two days ago by the Great Elder himself, and he was told to guard the place and ensure he informed him when the white-haired girl awoke from her slumber.
He ignored the two veterans, as he was at the Peak Stage of Foundation Establishment; he simply held greater value than the old guards.
