The back courtyard.
A man with a dignified air was facing a pond, performing his Breathing and Exhaling exercises.
The man stood as straight as a spear. With every breath, he seemed to resonate with the entire courtyard, and a peculiar vibrational frequency caused faint ripples to spread across the surface of the pond before him.
This man was none other than Yang Shaorong, who had been transferred from South City to the Governor's Mansion and promoted from his rank as Captain to the higher one of Captain.
Seeing that Yang Shaorong was at a critical point in his Breathing and Exhaling, Wang Chao slowed his pace and stopped ten meters behind him.
WHOOSH!
「A quarter of an hour later.」
Yang Shaorong's chest swelled. A stream of white air shot from his mouth toward a willow tree on the opposite side of the pond. The willow leaves rustled and ripples spread across the water as if a great goose had just swooped past.
