The banquet over there was full of singing and dancing, lively and bustling. In front of Chu Ge Manor, it was lively as well.
"Young master, is this Chu Ge's manor? It's quite large." A group of men dressed in black secretly climbed into Chu Ge Manor under the cover of moonlight.
Chu Ge Manor is a traditional Chinese-style garden, with artificial mountains standing tall and exquisite small bridges. Under the moonlight, the water in the courtyard flowed slowly across the small bridge, weaving a silver ribbon.
Chu Ge seemed to have an affection for flowers and trees. As soon as Gao Weijie and his men climbed in, the first thing they noticed was a row of delicate bamboo growing along the wall. The bamboo leaves and branches gently swayed in the breeze, casting black shadows on the wall. At first glance, it appeared as if they were guards at the gate.
