The Xia Canal originated from the North and flow to the South. The way to get out of the city was exactly the entrance to the Dynasty School.
Guan Longzi had walked out from the school. The first morning breeze had blown towards his face. He took the Prefect Grand Usher's instructions from the imperial guard, then he looked at the young lad and the Black Tiger.
He looked very young, but he had a deep pair of eyes which reminded him of the stars in the sky. Full moon could not even take away the glow of those stars which were deeply hidden in the dark that would still glow.
When the morning breeze blew from behind, Shen Lian's side hair was being blown. It seemed like this young lad was extraordinarily aloof.