On the wide, quiet official road, aside from the birds that occasionally flew by, there was only a gentle breeze.
All the constables stood at attention, their expressions exceedingly grim.
Each man gripped his long saber tightly, the veins on the back of his hand faintly visible, a sign of their exertion.
"Feige Building. It was actually the Feige Building."
When Dongfang Li uttered that name, a grave look filled the eyes of the many constables. Clearly, those two words made them all feel incredibly tense.
As constables from a Prefecture-level City, their status was naturally far higher than those from the counties.
If they were to visit a County Magistrate's Office, even the County Magistrate would have to welcome them with a smile, not daring to cause any trouble.
And yet, despite all this, they still felt a deep sense of dread upon hearing the name "Feige Building."
The Chief Constable said, "Lord Dongfang, should we ask the Observatory to step in?"
