Resisting temptation makes you stronger? I'm going to build a base and cultivate martial arts.

The Monk Administration quickly surrounded the area.

The dark corner was illuminated by high-powered spotlights, making it look like daytime.

Seeing the menacing gazes of the others, the white wolf quickly raised his hands.

"I called for backup!" He tried to sound innocent. "Everyone, relax, we're on the same side! I'm also from the Cultivator Management Bureau; my superiors are Fang Chi, Deng Yi, and Cen Feiyu!"

"Alright, alright, stop yelling."

Amidst the tense atmosphere, Fang Chi emerged from the crowd.

He made a subtle hand gesture.

The personnel lowered their stance, but remained standing nearby.

Fang Chi glanced at the blood and flesh on the ground, then carefully examined the desiccated corpse before looking at the white wolf: "...What did you do?"

"When I arrived, the black one was already a dried-up corpse. The other creature was just a human pig, so I killed her."

As the white wolf explained, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile.

In his eyes, a semi-transparent subtitle was displayed.

[Conditional condition met!]

You have succumbed to a particular temptation!

[Reject the temptations of power, wealth, and beauty for the sake of martial arts!]

[Gained Superpower: Crimson Frenzy]

【Crimson Frenzy: Consuming blood will induce a Crimson Frenzy state, boosting corresponding attributes. The specific effects and duration depend on the quality and quantity of the blood.】

[Gain permanent buff: All martial arts training efficiency permanently increased by 5%]

Fang Chi hesitated for a while, then finally sighed and patted White Wolf on the shoulder: "Well done!"

After praising the white wolf, Fang Chi returned to normal and began issuing commands.

"Free squad! Everyone must move in groups of five or more. Properly prepare Father Peter's body for burial. As for this flesh and blood, along with the dirt within half a meter of the alley, shovel it all up."

After giving his instructions, he waved to the white wolf and then walked out of the crowd.

Fang Chi only turned back after he had walked some distance away from the crowd.

He said seriously, "Go back and write a detailed report. Be careful with your wording and don't include anything unnecessary."

"Understood. What happened just now?" Seeing Fang Chi's brows furrow, White Wolf quickly explained, "The more I know, the better I can adjust the focus of the report."

"You're already this shrewd before even starting university?" Fang Chi glanced at Bai Lang.

But considering the childhood experiences mentioned in the other person's file, he still gave a brief explanation.

"We had an ambush in Silvermoon City last night, but you unexpectedly disrupted it, and our target escaped."

"Today, the monks I sent to protect you were lured away under the pretext of clearing the area, and the person who gave the order was killed by the target."

"Fortunately, you killed the target on the spot. Although all the leads have been cut off, it's still not a bad result."

"...Now you know how to write the report, right?"

Fang Chi made eight turns to the left and right, and in a few steps arrived in front of a familiar building.

"Yeah, I know!" White Wolf realized something was off as soon as he finished speaking. "Boss, would you like to come over to my house for a bit?"

"No!" Fang Chi winked to the side, "You're the one who's moving."

"The one you killed was a big shot among the outcasts. Continuing to stay here will likely invite retaliation. You should move into the monks' quarters!"

"Although it's not as free as outside, the safety level is top-notch."

White Wolf blinked a beat slower, but immediately replied, "Oh! Then I'll go upstairs and pack my things."

The two walked upstairs one after the other.

There are two security doors on the left and right sides of each staircase.

Breathing sounds, some low and some excited, came from behind the door.

Clearly, someone was leaning against the door listening to what was happening outside.

The white wolf walked ahead with focused concentration, its spiritual energy constantly circulating at full speed without ever stopping.

Fang Chi, on the other hand, remained calm, looking like a passerby casually strolling by.

Soon, the white wolf reached the eighth floor.

He stiffly pulled out his keys, opened the door, went inside, turned on the lights, looked around, and only went in, sweating profusely, after confirming that no one was inside.

"Um... Boss Fang, I'll pack my things first. Help yourself to whatever you want to eat."

Fang Chi glanced around outside the door one last time before going in.

The house wasn't big, but because it had very few belongings, it actually felt spacious.

On such a hot day, there isn't even a fan in the house; the only appliance is a Teclast kettle.

Besides that, there was only a bed and a small mountain of instant noodles piled up in the corner of the room.

Fang Chi shook his head: "Your life is too simple."

"This is minimalism." White Wolf took the few school uniforms he had from the window and threw them onto the bed.

Then pull up the four corners of the sheet, tie it up, and it's all packed.

Then, he pulled out a rope from somewhere and started working on the instant noodles.

Fang Chi turned back towards the door, took out a cigarette and lit it: "If the landlord makes things difficult for you regarding the lease termination, you can tell me. The Cultivator Administration Bureau has the authority in this regard."

"No need." White Wolf didn't even raise his head. "I helped the landlord before, so this place is free. Just let me know when the time comes."

"That's good."

Suddenly, Fang Chi asked again, "You didn't seem angry when I used you as bait earlier?"

He was referring to the part where we just went upstairs.

If the enemy's comrades want revenge, they will most likely be lying in ambush behind a door.

The primary target is the White Wolf.

"If I were in charge, I would choose the same option." White Wolf stacked the unopened boxes together. "If I get hit first, at least you'll still be there. Conversely, if you get hit... I'll just have to wait to die."

Fang Chi chuckled: "Aren't you a seasoned veteran?"

"Even seasoned veterans have to stick to the facts! If I were better than you, I would definitely use you as bait!"

White Wolf tied several cardboard boxes together, carried them on his left shoulder, and then carried the bedding and clothes on his right shoulder.

Finally, I picked up the electric kettle and the room was empty.

Seeing this, Fang Chi threw the cigarette butt onto the tiled floor and waved his hand.

The white wolf turned sideways and walked out of the room.

Downstairs, the Monk Administration Bureau's cleanup work is basically complete.

The mummified corpse was placed in a box.

The blonde woman's flesh and blood were contained in a glass jar.

The soil was dug up and packed into numbered burlap sacks, ready for transport.

Fang Chi glanced at the ground again to make sure everything was cleared away, then looked at the community workers next to him and said, "You guys find some soil to fill it back up yourselves! Don't let anyone slip and fall."

"Understood, understood, we'll install headlights here next time." The community staff nodded hurriedly.

"what ever."

Fang Chi nodded and led his team away.

Upon arriving at the Monk Administration Bureau, the crowd began to disperse.

The other staff carried the spoils toward the gloomy area.

Fang Chi was originally planning to take Bai Lang to the dormitory, but he immediately noticed six people dressed in black robes who looked like priests.

He frowned as he watched them gather menacingly towards him.

Fortunately, Cen Feiyu was already standing in another direction.

Fang Chi waved his hand: "Take him back! There's a vacancy in your dorm room."

Cen Feiyu nodded and raised his head towards the white wolf.

The white wolf wisely followed.

Fang Chi then walked towards the six people.

……

"In most cases, the area within the administration is safe."

"If you really need to go out during this period, you can come with me or Instructor Fang."

"As for the dorm, everything else is fine. But let me make it clear beforehand, I'm a germaphobe. So you can't touch the bed, desk, chair, or any other items within the area I've marked."

Cen Feiyu walked down the street with his hands still in his pockets.

He was rather thin, and with his aloof expression, he looked more like a researcher than a monk.

"No problem! Just draw a circle for me, I'll sleep inside." White Wolf looked at the magnificent building in front of him, a little hesitant. "Let me confirm, how much is the rent here? Can I pay it back?"

"No rent required, utilities and room and board included. What we eat depends on Sister Yi's mood."

Cen Feiyu turned around and glanced at the white wolf, her focus lingering on the instant noodle box for a moment: "Not enough money? I can lend you some first."

"No need. Just hold on for half a month, and the money from my part-time job will come in." White Wolf smiled, then hesitated for a moment before asking, "Who were those six people just now?"

"People from the South Pacific region... I heard Father Peter is dead?" Cen Feiyu's face was serious.

"If you mean that dried-out corpse, it should be completely dead," White Wolf answered truthfully.

Cen Feiyu sighed, "That's a really big problem."