Wang Chong found the news sent by the Tailwind Army from Tongzhou a little hard to believe. He did know that martial arts were so widespread in this world that gangs stood thick as trees in many places. These gangs could hardly be called major powers; they were often little bands of a few dozen people, or even a dozen or so, nothing like the gangs with tens of thousands or even over a hundred thousand members in the martial arts novels he had read before transmigrating.
This world also had a Beggar's Gang, likewise the largest gang under heaven, but it only had a few tens of thousands of members, nowhere near the hundreds of thousands in martial arts novels.
Although the dozens of gangs in Tongzhou numbered only a few thousand people altogether, Yuzao had subdued and completely absorbed them all within a few days. That truly took methods and ability.
Besides marveling at her, Wang Chong also wrote Yuzao a letter. As a veteran scumbag and part-time player, he only mentioned her subjugation of Tongzhou's gangs in passing, offering heartfelt praise. The rest was all concern for how the little maid had been eating lately and whether she was frightened sleeping alone. He expressed his deep regret for leaving her alone in Tongzhou and apologized very tenderly, then spent the remainder telling her how he had been doing.
Unfortunately, in this world, letters could only be written by hand. Wang Chong poured out six or seven thousand characters, then instructed a reliable junior leader of the Tailwind Army to ride at full speed and deliver it to Tongzhou Prefecture immediately.
After spending half a day writing the letter and sending off the Tailwind Army's messenger, Wang Chong gazed toward Ba Prefecture City and resolved to act. Though