Xiu Nuo held a book on herbalism in his hands, pondering how to accelerate his Qi Cultivation while reading about the existing things in this world.
Reaching the Qi Refinement Realm was the true symbol of formally stepping onto the path of cultivation.
It wasn't that he wanted to gain cultivation levels; rather, he was contemplating whether to round up a few homeless people or burn down another gang's contraband storage point.
He was likely on the LAPD's radar by now, and he wasn't the naive newcomer he had been when he first arrived. If he were to be discovered, though not necessarily captured, it would mean he'd have to relocate.
As things stood, the investment wasn't proportional to the risk involved.
From what he'd learned about the United States, there were still quite a few opportunities to be taken advantage of.
For instance, the methods of capitalists were perfectly suited for establishing a sect in his own world!
