Chen Ji turned around and watched Zhang Zhuo's figure disappear into the gate of the city. Looking up, he saw the sky's dark clouds blocking the moon.
Lu Jin.
That uncle, never met and always like a massive shadow, untouchable and inscrutable, was the reason Chen Ji preferred to go abroad rather than stay in the Jing Dynasty.
He saw the other side descend into obscurity and then return to power, step by step climbing to the highest point of Jing Dynasty to become the Vice Minister. Now that the Council Chief Executive Officer Yuan Cheng was captured alive at Lushun Port, did this have the other's involvement?
Chen Ji could not tell.
Xiao Man waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Young Master?"
Chen Ji snapped back to reality, turned around, and walked briskly towards Fuyou Street.
Xiao Man, holding a Little Black Cat, jogged behind him: "Where is the Young Master going?"
Chen Ji replied in a low voice: "Back to the Chen family."
