The Royal Capital, Ji Mingyue

After meeting Zhao Yulong and leaving the Inspection Office,

Jiang Ning could not help but feel deeply troubled.

The gathering of the Yellow Heaven Cult around the Luo River instantly gave him an ominous feeling, an inexplicable pressure.

The Yellow Heaven Cult had millions of followers, produced powerful experts in droves, and possessed the supreme powerhouse Yellow Heaven Daoist.

It could be said that if the Yellow Heaven Cult fell into chaos, more than half of the Nine Provinces' thirty-six prefectures would be plunged into turmoil.

The already dire situation would collapse further. By then, even the outward peace and stability would be difficult to maintain.

Especially if chaos broke out around the Luo River, it would inevitably spread to Luoshui County and Dongling Commandery, where he was.

Given the Yellow Heaven Cult's scale, the areas affected would not be limited to a single county, commandery, or even prefecture. It would sweep across half the realm, affecting half the lands among the Nine Provinces' thirty-six prefectures.

I hope I'm overthinking this! Jiang Ning murmured inwardly.

Just now, he had also asked Zhao Yulong to look after his family.

As the thought crossed his mind, he turned back to look once more in the direction of the Inspection Office.

"With Brother Bai and Prefecture Lord Zhao watching over them, Eldest Brother and Sister-in-law should be fairly safe! Besides, according to the information compiled by the Prefecture Lord, the places where the Yellow Heaven Cult has been most active are not in Dongling Commandery, but West Sand Commandery!"

Thinking of how far West Sand Commandery was from here, separated by more than half the Luo River region, he immediately felt much more at ease.

Even if something truly had happened to the Yellow Heaven Cult, mountains and rivers lay between them. It