In just a few days, those who were well-informed within the Demon-Suppressing Bureau knew that a newcomer had arrived at the Mystical Division.
Ordinarily, the Demon-Suppressing Bureau saw new recruits every year, and there were always veterans who passed away. It was a common occurrence.
But this newcomer was different.
Not only was she a woman, but rumors also said that she was personally appointed by Wei He General himself.
Those who wanted to climb the ranks naturally used their free time to diligently improve their martial arts and refine their skills to rise quickly.
However, most people, knowing their own average talents, lived day by day, just trying to survive.
As such, most people were discussing this matter.
In the barracks of the Mystical Division, a few men gathered together, whispering over a plate of salt-boiled beans.
"Is it true? Would Lord Wei personally involve himself in a newcomer's affairs?"
"Absolutely true! I heard Lord Xu say it himself that day!"
"Hiss... Could she be the daughter of some important figure, here for training?"
"Training? Coming to our Demon-Suppressing Bureau for training? Does she have a death wish?"
The crowd was abuzz with speculation, their words tinged with a bit of awe.
After all, the Demon-Suppressing Bureau was a place where strength spoke.
Just then, footsteps approached.
Everyone instinctively looked up.
Jiang Yuechu, carrying a broadsword, passed by the doorway.
She seemed unaware of the atmosphere, walking straight ahead without looking around.
Once her figure disappeared behind the door, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn... scared the hell out of me."
"Did she just... look at me?"
"Look at you? Because you're ugly? Just eat your beans!"
...
The atmosphere in the room was somewhat stifling.
Jiang Yuechu pushed the door open and swept her gaze around the room.
Apart from Liu Chen, the others looked somewhat familiar.
Among the crowd, a burly man with a face full of scars immediately stood up upon seeing her.
It was Zhao Hu, the one she had slammed into a pillar that day.
A few days had passed, and his injuries seemed mostly healed.
Fortunately, Jiang Yuechu had held back a bit; otherwise, he might not have been able to walk, let alone open his eyes.
Upon seeing her again, the man forced a smile and approached her.
"Jiang... Sister Jiang."
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Jiang Yuechu looked at him with a strange expression.
Seeing this, Zhao Hu chuckled dryly, "That day... it was my fault for not recognizing Mount Tai and offending you. Please be the bigger person and forgive me."
Jiang Yuechu shook her head, unwilling to waste words with him.
Her gaze passed over Zhao Hu and landed on Liu Chen.
Having been in the Demon-Suppressing Bureau for several days, unfamiliar with the place, it hadn't been easy.
Today, finally, there was some movement.
Seeing her look over, Liu Chen nodded and gestured to an empty seat, "Have a seat."
Jiang Yuechu sat down as instructed.
The room wasn't large, with a long table and a few benches. With seven or eight people seated, it felt cramped.
Liu Chen's gaze swept over everyone's faces before he slowly spoke.
"Half a month ago in Zhangye County, Ganzhou, the Hei River flowed backward for three days. The water was foul, and all the fish and shrimp died. I'm sure you've all heard about it."
Everyone nodded, their expressions grave.
Such anomalies were naturally known to those in the Demon-Suppressing Bureau.
"The Bureau previously sent a team from the Yellow Division to investigate, but now, there's no news from them."
The room fell silent instantly.
Though the Yellow Division primarily focused on reconnaissance, they weren't powerless.
While they might not be as skilled in direct combat as the Mystical Division, they excelled in stealth, tracking, and escape.
Even a group of a hundred bandits couldn't wipe out an entire team.
Clearly, this matter was likely related to demons.
"Chief, is the Bureau just sending our team?"
In the corner, an older veteran, about forty years old, couldn't help but speak up.
"Liu, it's not that I'm undermining our morale, but we don't even know what we're up against or its level. Is the Bureau sending us to our deaths?"
At these words, several people in the room nodded subconsciously.
They weren't afraid to fight demons.
But going to their deaths without knowing why made everyone uneasy.
Liu Chen shook his head, a bitter smile on his face.
"Our Bureau is stretched thin, dealing with sudden demon outbreaks everywhere. Just suppressing the areas where major demons appear requires a lot of manpower."
He sighed and laid out the current situation.
"Not to mention that key locations in each prefecture need to be patrolled and guarded to prevent demons from taking advantage."
As his words fell, the room plunged into silence again.
Even the capital's main bureau was short-staffed compared to the number of demons.
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Jiang Yuechu remained silent, just listening.
Others heard crisis.
But she heard opportunity.
The more demons there were, the more Dao practice she could gain.
The more Dao practice, the faster her strength would increase.
Of course, for the people of the world, living in such a demon-infested era was undoubtedly miserable.
But as a saying from her past life went:
Because we understand that we are powerless, we cannot easily let powerlessness become a reality.
Seeing everyone with furrowed brows and low spirits, Liu Chen took a deep breath and slammed his palm on the table.
"Are we just going to sit here and sigh while the people of Zhangye wait to die and our Yellow Division brothers' bodies grow cold?"
"Chief, that's not what we mean..." Old Wang sighed, "But... we should at least know what we're up against, right?"
"When do we set off?"
A cool voice suddenly rang out in the room.
Everyone was stunned, turning in unison to look at Jiang Yuechu in the corner.
Liu Chen was also taken aback, opening his mouth but forgetting what he wanted to say.
Jiang Yuechu raised her eyes, looking at him calmly.
"If we're going, sooner is better than later. Sitting here won't kill the demons."
"......"
Liu Chen took a deep breath, "We'll set off at dawn tomorrow."
"Everyone, go prepare. The journey to Zhangye is long. Stock up on dry food, medicine, and... remember to leave a letter for your family."
Upon hearing this, everyone had different expressions.
But the situation in the Demon-Suppressing Bureau was as it was.
Even without knowing what kind of demon they were facing or its strength, they had to brace themselves and go.
If they held back due to the unknown, then what was the point of the Demon-Suppressing Bureau?
Perhaps they'd be lucky and only encounter minor demons.
Or, they might use their lives to gain intelligence—confirming the presence of a major demon.
"......Understood!"