"Make way, make way."
As he spoke, the voices of the Inner City's Alliance law enforcement officers finally came from behind them.
Alliance cultivators clad in standard black robes approached with Spirit Guns in hand, and the cultivators on either side instinctively stepped aside.
Order was what the Alliance valued most. Heyang City's Inner City was the core area through which visiting cultivators came and went, practically the Alliance's public face.
To maintain public safety here, the Alliance had truly spared no effort.
The cultivators assigned to routine patrols were at least late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. They operated in teams of three, with Core Formation cultivators serving as team leaders.
Moreover, everyone knew that unlike other great sects, where techniques and spells were extensions of Daoist cultivation, Alliance cultivators had always pursued a single purpose in all they did.
Aside from extending their lifespans, their cultivation was, in the truest sense, for the sake of gaining greater power.
If even their everyday cultivation could be altered in such a manner, there was no need to mention the law enforcement officers selected to maintain daily order.
Every Alliance cultivator bearing the title of law enforcement officer had fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. What they were best at was infighting among cultivators.
Coupled with the conveniences of the Gun Foundry and the output of the Alliance Research Institute, it could be said that when it came to close-quarters combat techniques and killing arts, Alliance cultivators ranked among the very best even across the five continents.
Faced with a group of ruthless and exceptionally strict people like these, any normal person would feel some measure of fear.
The sect cultivator surnamed Bai watched the crowd swiftly part before him and nodded in satisfaction.
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