"The officials are good in that they at least won't rob you of your Ma Xiongjun just upon seeing it, which is a bit better than how it is in Kunlun..."
"Or at least the gatekeepers won't do that openly, outside...it's hard to say."
Zhao Changhe, unconcerned about meddling further, honestly paid money and entered the city.
In a city that, theoretically, still belonged to Great Xia, there clearly existed a Demon Suppression Department, but now Zhao Changhe couldn't be sure if those people in the Demon Suppression Department were still considered allies.
Ying Wu's people were more reliable in such matters... but Ying Wu's organization was more or less a secretive one.
In some essential places, anyone familiar with the streets could guess where Ying Wu's strongholds were, as they often used casinos to meet and trade information. But in other areas, it was incredibly secretive, barely revealing their identities—San Niang opens an inn; Chen Yi runs a tavern...
