"Kill? But so many...."
The provincial governor Zhao Yanting hesitated, wanting to say something, but was silenced by Yongxiang's look, finally remaining silent.
Zhang Rongfang squinted, gazing at the distant cathedral.
White Ten Sect... same origin as Black Ten Sect, appearing to be a native Western sect, but unknown how strong they are.
He hoped to soon pacify this faction and then focus on cultivation with peace of mind.
Now that the secret vault is open, he has enough grasp of the future direction.
Next, as long as he secretly captures some spiritualized people, he can test if the Eastern Sect's experiment is true.
Then he can quietly lurk for a long time, cultivating.
"Prepare!"
At this moment, the voice of the officer in charge behind faintly came through.
Just then, from the crowd near the cathedral, a group of people walked out.
Dressed in white robes, wearing white crosses on their chests, they were loudly saying something, waving arms, emotions running high.
