Outside the Prefecture City of Huangzhou, a crowd gathered as countless people came to bid farewell to their City Lord.
Leading the group were Peng Yingyu and Liu Futong.
Chen Jie cupped his fists and said to the two elder brothers, "Elder brothers, let's part ways here. The mountains are high and the roads are long, but we shall meet again."
Liu Futong responded, "Yes, Jiu Si, go south without worry. If things really can't be resolved, don't fret; find a way to send me a message, and I'll figure out a way to come to your aid, no matter what."
Chen Jie, hearing this, looked at Liu Futong and said, "Thank you, big brother. If things don't go well, Jiu Si won't stand on ceremony with you. But, big brother, Jiu Si is more worried about you. Last time we made a big stir in the Imperial Palace, we offended the Emperor completely. You must be cautious, as the Emperor is petty and revenge is inevitable."
