Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques

As night fell, there seemed to be a slight chill in the air.

Prefect Li Mu paced back and forth in his room, his face filled with anxiety. During this time, he had tossed and turned in bed, finding it difficult to sleep, and he appeared to have aged considerably.

The Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert had become his constant worry.

If it were only the likes of the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert, Li Mu wouldn’t be too concerned. Those wealthy merchants and nobles fretted over the blocked trade routes, but they would eventually pay and provide provisions, and the banditry would be quelled.

But with the involvement of the White Lotus Sect alongside the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert, things took a turn for the worse.

The White Lotus Sect had been rebelling for over a thousand years. If they incited the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert to rebel, and if they were to attack Nanyang City, he, as the Prefect, would be the first to face danger. His life would be at risk if the city fell.

This was the reason for his deep concern and the posting of the "Righteous Heroes List."

Unfortunately, several waves of "righteous heroes" who came forward had all been killed by the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert, and now no one dared to step up and challenge them.

Li Mu walked out of the yamen again.

He had ordered his subordinates to keep watch over the "Righteous Heroes List" day and night, hoping that someone would come forward to challenge the bandits.

"Your Excellency."

"Has anyone stepped forward to challenge?"