79, Learn Knife Skills

A heavy snowfall had transformed the high and low roofs of Luocheng City into a white world.

Only in Tongji Street, the pristine white snow on the ground was trampled into black mud by the constant foot traffic of the Spy Department's soldiers, with every household's doors and windows tightly shut, fearing to invite trouble.

Among the ruins of the blown-up mansion, dozens of spies were clearing the collapsed debris, attempting to uncover useful clues.

Jin Zhu reflected, "Everyone says a timely snow promises a good harvest, but I just can't feel happy... How much longer will it take to dig through the rubble?"

"Sir, we'll be done soon. You should eat something first. This is Weng's Buns I just had someone buy, they're quite famous in Luocheng."