After ending the call with Chen Jue, a cold smile appeared on Chu Ge's face, and the sharp axe blade glimmered with icy light under the sunshine.
With a swift motion, Chu Ge swung the axe down, splitting a log in half with a "crack".
"I hope this time I won't be disappointed."
Chu Ge exhaled, chopped a pile of firewood, and meticulously cleaned every room in the small building. Then he changed into the clothes he had worn when he arrived and waited quietly at the entrance.
At half-past nine, Liang Yongping arrived at the small building among the bamboo groves. He glanced at Chu Ge standing at the door and smiled slightly, saying, "You're leaving?"
Chu Ge nodded.
"Kid, let me give you some advice." Liang Yongping patted Chu Ge's shoulder, "When necessary, don't go soft. Unnecessary mercy will only increase your troubles."
Chu Ge gave a knowing smile, "Sir, I'll remember that, thank you."
