Reborn as the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard

“Sir! You’re finally awake! Thank goodness!”

A face loomed close. The man looked to be around thirty, with thick brows, big eyes, and a full beard. He wore a short blue tunic and had a saber strapped at his waist.

Zhou Mo instinctively reached for his gun, but found nothing. His body tensed on reflex as he assumed a defensive stance.