On the way back, Xiang Yu remained silent. By the time they returned to the villa, Wu Jing was already there waiting. Wu Jing, dressed entirely in black, had his face covered in grey.
"Brother Yu…" Wu Jing felt relieved only when he saw Xiang Yu return. He did not know why the mission was terminated, but he was sure there was a reason.
"Are you alright?" Xiang Yu stepped forward and patted Wu Jing on the shoulder, his voice full of concern.
Now that he was the leader, even if the mission was unsuccessful, he had to ensure the safety of his brothers. Although he was there on a mission, he had now fully embraced his role.
"Rest well today, Shi Jian, and take the whole day tomorrow to figure out Zhu Qingfang's travel pattern. From now on, you will handle the intelligence work," Xiang Yu glanced at Shi Jian and then went upstairs without saying anything more.
