Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

Six doors, a large hall.

"Eat up, don't be shy," Yan Gui said generously while drinking.

Li Junsu was speechless. Yan Gui was still a hidden idiot, eating late-night snacks in the lobby. What the hell?

However, Li Junsu didn't stand on ceremony and immediately began to eat heartily.

He'd spent the whole day watching a bunch of weaklings fight amongst themselves, and then they even got into a brawl. He was definitely hungry now.

"Go back and get some rest after you finish eating. Stay here for a while," Yan Gui said, putting down his wine glass.

"Is there anything else?" Li Junsu asked curiously.

"Yes and no, just keep an eye on whether any martial arts sects are causing trouble. If they are, we'll need you," Yan Gui said, half-jokingly.

"I understand," Li Junsu nodded in agreement.

"Very good, go back and rest after you finish eating," Yan Gui said with a wave of his hand.

"I understand," Li Junsu replied, looking at the excited Yan Gui with a bewildered expression.

Why does Chief Constable Yan look so unfathomable?

After Li Junsu left, Yan Gui stood up, sat back down in the courtroom, and scratched his head with a writing brush in hand.

He can write official documents and memorials, but it's a bit of a hassle.

To be precise, the Xie Zhi Party was quite resistant to these things, and every time they wrote a memorial, it would cause Tie Bansheng to have high blood pressure.

For example, if a certain gang of martial arts figures accidentally offends one of his constables, he will request weapons and fight them.

Or, like He Ning, they would exaggerate Li Junsu's act of wiping out his entire family, and then Tie Bansheng would look at the memorial and raise his blood pressure to its limit, before finally revising the memorial himself.

There's no way to let His Majesty see anything like "the killing was good" or "I wasn't satisfied with my own performance." They are the Six Doors, not the Demonic Sect.

Over time, Tie Bansheng developed excellent handwriting and a remarkable ability to cultivate his composure, seemingly forgetting that he was once a reckless and unruly individual.

Yan Gui remained as rude as ever. After finishing writing the damned memorial, Yan Gui took out a small jade pendant from his Sumeru Ring and stroked his chin.

......

Finally, returning to the point, the inner energy was injected, and the jade tablet began to glow faintly.

......

Six doors, a secret room.

"What happened?" Tie Bansheng asked, channeling his inner energy and responding to the token.

The Transmission Token is a luxury item of the imperial dynasty. It cannot be used unless there is a major event. It is a giant array that the Taoist sect has set up in the ten provinces of the world with great effort, so that if any major event occurs on the border or in the world, they can know about it and provide support immediately.

"Boss, that kid under He Ning..." Yan Gui briefly recounted Li Junsu's performance, and then, during their conversation that evening, he emphasized Li Junsu's actions in detail.

"What are your thoughts?" Tie Bansheng asked.

“I want the boy to go to Lingnan,” Yan Gui said.

"Let me ask the other three," Tie Bansheng said calmly.

"Okay, boss, it's all right now," Yan Gui replied.

......

As Tie Bansheng pondered Yan Gui's narration, he waved his hand, and three tokens floated up in mid-air.

The gold, red, and white tokens all emitted a faint glow.

......

枉死城

The handsome, refined, and kind-hearted man sensed the movement of the token, slightly opened his eyes, and found them to be filled with cold, vertical pupils.

The vengeful ghosts within the City of the Wrongfully Dead felt the oppressive aura and roared angrily.

"Desolation." A savage aura collided with the ghost king within the city, and the City of the Dead slowly fell silent.

"What is it?" the man asked gently, a stark contrast to the vertical pupils in his eyes.

......

Rakshasa Sea

The man in black, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, looked at the red light shining from the eyes of the Nuo mask at his waist, lifted the mask, looked at the gleaming token, and scratched his head.

"Brother Bansheng, what's up?" The man looked at the dark sea outside and spat out a mouthful of phlegm.

The Rakshasa Sea, enraged by the man's poor manners, began to churn again.

......

No Return Village

"Half a lifetime, if you don't have anything serious to do, I'll skin you alive." The man in white armor said, looking at the restless ghosts outside Wugui Village. Suddenly, the golden dragon pattern coiled on his armor came to life.

A golden dragon emerged from behind him, its terrifying power silencing the restless ghosts.

......

Six doors, secret room

"That's right, under He Ning, there's a little fellow named Li Junsu..." Tie Bansheng said slowly.

"So, I think it's feasible to send him to Lingnan," Tie Bansheng said slowly after finishing his explanation.

After a while, the three people who listened to Tie Bansheng's narration reacted in different ways.

"Alright, come to the City of the Wrongfully Dead from now on," the golden token announced.

"I took Yan Gui last time, so I'll let it go this time. I agree to let him go to Lingnan," the red token said with some regret.

"Sure, as for who to go with, we'll talk about that later," the white token said succinctly.

“In that case, I will report this to His Majesty,” Tie Bansheng said finally.

"Yes, let's change Lingnan as well," the white token decided.

With the world now at peace, the Listening Sect was no longer of any use.

Compromise has never been their style.

As for the fierce folk customs of Lingnan, the Ten Thousand Mountains, and the various sects and forces, they really didn't expect that a Grandmaster would die suddenly if he went to fight against Guanshan Wanghai. After all, they were already monsters who could cause the world to change color with a single thought.

But even if they had thought of it, they wouldn't care.

They too had fought their way up in the army, and the martial spirit of the Great Qian Dynasty and His Majesty's legendary deeds made the Great Qian Dynasty incredibly rich in martial virtue.

"By the way, we can have him handle the Juyi Tower in Lingnan," the golden token suddenly said.

"Okay, I understand," Tie Bansheng replied.

Although it seemed that he was the only one in the Six Doors with free time, in reality, not all the people under the Four Guards were at his command.

To be fair, if the people he painstakingly trained ended up not being under his control, he would feel somewhat awkward.

Therefore, the four of them discussed things together, and with His Majesty's magnanimity and the sect leader's tendency to take advantage of the situation every day, the Six Doors was very harmonious.

“Li Junsu…” Tie Bansheng stroked his chin, thinking about He Ning’s letter and Yan Gui’s description.

At this moment, Li Junsu officially entered the high-level's field of vision, just like an inner disciple in a sect who, after passing the test, can become a true disciple.

However, unlike sects, the Six Doors can truly control a path once they achieve success.

There are only ten circuits in the world, and only those with the rank of Wang Hai or above can serve as the chief constable of each circuit.

Li Junsu's future rivals will be the older generation.

At that time, it will bring not only power and status, but also abundant resources.

This is the Six Doors.