The next day, Ye Chen left Leisure City and once again entrusted everything to Old Housekeeper Jack.
He returned to Jianghuai City, and the first thing Ye Chen did was to summon all eight Hidden Generals back. The eight gathered from all corners of the nation, each brimming with joy, especially Liu the Tyrant, who had already conquered half of Macau. Every now and then, he boasted in front of everyone, "I alone took down the whole of Macau."
"Cut it out, just you alone? Da Hei is not a person, then!" Feng Zhixiao had been feeling stifled, confined to a corner in the Northeast. Now it was November, and although the climate in Jianghuai City was quite pleasant, in that godforsaken place of Changbai Mountain, it was freezing cold, already several degrees below zero. Therefore, Feng Zhixiao was shivering uncontrollably, and his biggest takeaway from this trip was how wonderful the weather in Jianghuai City was.