At the entrance of the Brocade Guard, a Captain delivered the latest news. The thin Centurion standing at the door took it, glanced briefly, and then turned to report to Cai Keji.
"Sir, a message from the spy at Xiaoxiang Villa," the thin Centurion spoke solemnly. "Some Jianghu people delivered a cartload of items to Xiaoxiang Villa, and the Seventh Prince personally received them."
Upon hearing this, Cai Keji stopped what he was doing. He used the silvery sleeve of his Feiyu Clothing to wipe his mouth and looked up at the thin Centurion, his gaze as ferocious as a tiger's. With just one look, the thin Centurion didn't dare to lower his head again. Another Centurion nearby, with a soft-featured yet gloomy face, also kept his head down, his eyes filled with fear.
"Xiaoxiang Villa, huh... a fine place!" Cai Keji licked his lips. "The Seventh Prince just returned today. We Brocade Guards ought to show some respect and not disturb him.
