Chapter 812: Picking the Soft Target

Farewells were always tinged with sadness. He had felt that deeply since leaving Su City for the Imperial Capital. Fortunately, he had learned to take it in stride. Twenty years on the road, partings and deaths piling up-he had gone numb to it. That morning, Boreas Sharp gathered the women together. These days, the villa's residents were rarely all in the same room. Duan Yurou, Wei Zixi, and Ding Ning were still in school. They practiced martial arts too, but their progress was nothing to brag...