Either way, Shen Bai deserved Fang Tong's high regard.
Moreover, upon his arrival, Shen Bai had empowered his subordinates, allowing them to act decisively. This earned Fang Tong's admiration. He felt incredibly fortunate to have such a superior.
"Jianghu Demons are truly a scourge upon the Great Zhou Country," Shen Bai said, glancing around.
Scores of constables bustled back and forth, carrying the seriously injured commoners on simple stretchers, filing past Shen Bai in a steady stream.
It was a harrowing sight. Before a natural disaster, human life seemed so fragile.
Fang Tong nodded. "The Great Zhou Country is in turmoil, which gives these Jianghu Demons an opportunity to cause trouble. But it's not just Great Zhou. The surrounding countries face the same problem, though their demons tend to be more covert."
In this world, where there is good, there will always be evil.
Evil is like a weed. You can never burn it all away. Cut one down, and another sprouts in its place.
