"Sir, what exactly should we do?" Yang Bo broke the silence and looked at Fang Xing.
"Strengthen patrols and watch for suspicious people. Cult members may infiltrate Qingshan."
Fang Xing spoke calmly.
Cult members!
Hearing Fang Xing's words, everyone's hearts tightened, and they became more vigilant.
Fang Xing swept his gaze over them and continued, "If anything unusual happens, report to me at any time. Understood?"
The four nodded.
"Go do your work." Fang Xing waved a hand.
They immediately rose and left the chief constable's office.
Watching their departing backs, Fang Xing sat in the Grandmaster Chair, his fingers lightly tapping the tabletop.
"White Lotus Rebels..."
Looking outside, Fang Xing sank into thought.
Ever since learning this news, a faint sense of anticipation had risen within him.
If used properly, this would be the best opportunity for him to break through the mysterious barrier.
Such chances did not come often.
Once he reached the peak of Transformation Force, his cultivation speed would certainly slow. If he could harvest Enhancement Points through the rebel army's slaughter, not only could he accelerate his progress, but he might even have hope of stepping into the ranks of martial arts transcendents.
We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. The urgent matter is still to raise my cultivation to the peak of Transformation Force.
The thought flashed through Fang Xing's mind, and he calmed the restlessness in his heart.
No matter what, increasing his strength was the foundation.
Once he reached the peak of Transformation Force, with his martial arts, nothing would be a problem so long as he did not face an existence beyond Transformation Force.
Even if he faced those rebel generals at once, if he could not defeat them, he could still protect himself without worry.
With that thought,