What Have I Ever Done to Deserve This Kind of Crap?
As an organization, the Starry Sky Fortress had a meticulous division of duties.
Guan Jiu and the Old Man, who had gone to Starfall Continent, were scouts responsible for gathering intelligence.
As for the general Jun Changxiao had blasted to death, his status had been somewhat higher, but he had merely been used to lead the charge.
There was an extremely important position within the fortress: the Twelve Patrol Envoys. Not only did they conduct routine patrols throughout the Mortal World Universe, but when necessary, they also moonlighted as constables responsible for capturing criminals.
There were twelve Patrol Envoys. They liked to travel alone, and their unusual attire made them easy to recognize.
Shang Youhen had not merely heard of this position within the fortress; he also knew that his ancestor had been captured by two Patrol Envoys back then.
"Are they strong?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Shang Youhen's expression turned grave. "I heard that only those who reach the Middle Void Breaking Realm are qualified to become Patrol Envoys!"
"Damn!"
Jun Changxiao's eyes widened.
Reaching the middle level in the Mortal World Universe meant one qualified to ascend to the Upper Realm. Yet big shots of that caliber were willing to lower themselves to serve as night-watch patrolmen!
"A punching bag has arrived."
The system said, "Host, you can let loose to your heart's content."
"..."
The corners of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched slightly.
The Dark Demon King had also possessed middle-level strength. If not for catching him off guard with the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Tower, Jun Changxiao definitely would not have been able to defeat him. Now that he faced a powerful Patrol Envoy, he could not help feeling somewhat uneasy.
And besides!
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