The accommodations at the Imperial Supervisory Bureau were not great.0

It was just a small, seldom-used guest room in the courtyard, with bedding that carried a faint scent of dust.0

Still, it was better than a prison cell.0

By the time Chu Liang returned, it was late at night, and he was very exhausted.0

He had always believed in making the best use of both people and resources, ensuring that no one on Silver Sword Peak remained idle.0

But he hadn’t expected the Imperial Supervisory Bureau to take this principle to a whole new level.0

The Imperial Supervisory Commissioner had dragged Chu Liang along to review bizarre cases reported from different provinces, tasking him with analyzing each one, identifying the key issues, and determining the best course of action.2

At first, it seemed like the commissioner was trying to mentor him, guiding Chu Liang’s thought process. But after half a day, when the commissioner realized how quickly Chu Liang was picking things up, the old man started slacking off.1

He left everything for Chu Liang to analyze....0