The world of blood rain, the Imperial City, the Nan Yi Thousand Households Office.

"Take off your official uniform and boots, and hand over your waist牌 (waist牌)." The Blood Rain Guards beside him watched Xu Jingming.

Without a word, Xu Jingming took off his official uniform and boots, leaving only his undergarments. He also took out his identity waist牌 (waist牌) and placed them all on the table.

"Jingming, from today onwards, you are an ordinary Blood Rain Guard in the Ti Xing Division of the Nanfu Headquarters!" Qian Baihu, who was in charge of the matter, frowned and urged, "Hurry up and go to the Ti Xing Division to take up your post."

Xu Jingming changed into the black uniform of an ordinary Blood Rain Guard and an ordinary black waist牌 (waist牌), then carried his spear bag and turned to leave.

Walking along the corridor, he suddenly heard a voice from outside.

"I'm really unlucky, running into that idiot Zhang Ke! Knowing full well it was suicide, he still went to assassinate the Prince of Yan's son in the street… If he doesn't want to live anymore, don't drag others down with him." In the courtyard of the Thousand Households Office, the former Baihu, Zhao Defang, was drinking wine, his face flushed as he cursed in front of his subordinates, "I spent twenty-five years as a Blood Rain Guard to become a Baihu! All because of this idiot, I'm now a deputy captain."

Xu Jingming walked out at this moment, acting as if he didn't see Zhao Defang.

"That's an idiot too!" Zhao Defang pointed at Xu Jingming. "He didn't discipline his subordinate Zhang Ke well, implicating this official."

"Shut up," Xu Jingming glanced at him.

"You, you, you…" Zhao Defang was instantly enraged, but also somewhat fearful of making a move.

Although he was also a first-rate expert, as Xu Jingming's former superior, he knew that there had been 'three first-rate experts, six second-rate experts…