Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
That day, Jiang Bei was in the camp, reviewing the intelligence reports that had just been sent back from the outposts across the two prefectures.
Over the past two days, the Barbarians and those restless factions had quieted down considerably. None of them had shown themselves again.
Yet the gloom in Jiang Bei's heart had never dispersed.
Although the Barbarians had not surfaced, they were no longer much of a threat to him.
The greatest threat was still that so-called High Priest!
It was not as though he had not sent people to investigate the man's whereabouts over the past two days, but they had found no leads.
If that man recovered from his injuries and returned, then with Jiang Bei's current strength, things would likely become troublesome.
Besides that, there were threats like Han Qixian and the Liu Family.
Improving his strength was truly urgent.
"Innate Method... I wonder whether writing to Qingzhou Camp would be enough to get hold of an Innate Method."
Jiang Bei slowly furrowed his brows.
If it had been any other martial art, he could have simply exchanged military merit for it.
Or, based on his achievements, he could directly request one from Qingzhou Camp without much issue.
But from what he understood, the Innate Method was one of Qingzhou Camp's most precious martial arts manuals!
Most of the time, it was even carried personally by the commanding general.
No matter who it was, anyone who wished to view the Innate Method had to obtain the commanding general's personal approval.
"Lord Jiang!"
At that moment, Wang Meng suddenly approached from afar.
After two days of treatment, Wang Meng still could not take the field and fight, but he was now capable of basic movement.
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