The sky began to show a hint of pale white, like dawn breaking the night.
It had been a long time since Qin An last carried out a mission.
During this period, Xunyang Prefecture was calm, with a few ripples beneath the surface.
Though demonic pseudo-gods were rampant, they were much less so than before.
The Mountain Patrol General and the Prefecture General suddenly felt much more at ease.
However, this situation was unusual for Xunyang Prefecture.
No one knew what was truly hidden behind this tranquility.
During this period, the generals in Xunyang Prefecture, familiar with Qin An, saw him engrossed in the Confidential Library once more and began speculating when he would next go out on a mission.
At this moment, in the courtyard of the Evil Extermination Bureau, a few generals were leisurely chatting.
"Recently, there have been fewer tasks, and our achievements seem insufficient."
"I don't know what's going on, why those demonic pseudo-gods aren't causing major trouble."
