Three days later, at the Guardian Martial Department Office.
At this moment, it was midday. Many of the officers and inspectors patrolling outside had already returned to the courtyard of the Guardian Martial Department to rest.
When Shen Qing walked in from outside, other group inspectors who were chatting inside looked at him several times.
Recently, the news of all his subordinates being completely wiped out had spread within the Guardian Martial Department Office, and unsurprisingly, it had become a topic of conversation during tea breaks and meals among the people there.
The already weak Sixth Group was now left with a sole commander. Shen Qing had even earned the nickname "Lone Rider."
However, these colleagues from the Guardian Martial Department only discussed it privately, using the matter for idle jokes. They weren't deliberately mocking Shen Qing to his face, like what was written in novels.