"Alright, alright, let's pack up and get ready to head back."
Zheng Fan turned his horse, called out to the blind man, and then departed.
The re-entry of the Yan Army into the city seemed to have drained all the spirit and vitality from this great city, like a once-rebellious youth suddenly thrust into old age. It knew its fate and had resigned itself to it.
「Wen Mansion.」
