"But for these small countries, you know, there's only one Wet Ghost Tower, and it requires Divine Land's Wei Yuan Corps to suppress it. Divine Land can't be like a babysitter handling these ordinary incidents.
"We in the border city's Investigation and Arrest Bureau still have to check for Yangxiang Sect members attempting to illegally cross every day, it's incredibly frustrating."
Elder Li was filled with unprovoked anger and began complaining.
Wang Nanguo did not interrupt Old Li; instead, he listened intently as he spoke.
"But speaking of it, recently, the incidents of the Yangxiang Race crossing the border have been particularly rare, so rare that it feels unusual.
"And then there's the Jiang Line Jungle, where reportedly many Yangxiang Race members have entered, but damn it, it's strange... they've all disappeared.
"Even the Wei Yuan Corps sent people to investigate once, but found nothing.
