In the afternoon, golden sunlight shone upon the green vines of the vineyard, making them appear even more lush. Bunches of green grapes dangled from the emerald-like vines, resembling strings of green gemstones and looking extraordinarily beautiful. Some of the grapes had even begun to ripen, emitting a sweet fragrance.
Perhaps it was because the vineyard had returned to Red Leaf's hands, or perhaps it was because there were no more assassins here. The vineyard seemed reborn, bursting with a strange vitality from the inside out.
At this moment, Zhang Bin stood at the estate gate seeing off his guests, who were, of course, all the Chinese Cultivators.
"Everyone, our operation against Black Bell has been a great success," Zhang Bin said with a smile. "Wait for notification about the next mission. You can return to your sects or wait in Yanjing. I still have some matters to handle here, but I will return to China soon."
