“D-Division Chief! This is serious! Another fight’s broken out!”

“What? Again?”

Hong Dae-gwang’s face twisted in frustration.

“Those damned fools! Are they possessed by ghosts who couldn’t get enough of fighting before they died? What could they possibly be gaining from picking fights constantly?”

The beggars nearby flinched at his fiery outburst, glancing around nervously.

“Where is it this time?”

“Well…”

“Is it Hubei again? Or Anhui? No, wait! Henan? But they wouldn’t be that bold in Henan with the Shaolin monks watching.”

“Well, it’s… actually…”

“Hurry up and spit it out! I’m busy!”

“It’s… Shaanxi.”

“…Where?”

“Shaanxi…”

Hong Dae-gwang’s …