Chapter 26: Immortals Fight, Mortals Suffer

In the City Guard Mansion, a general named Frederick was toying with a beautiful piece of jade in his study. On his desk lay a sealed envelope made of cowhide paper.
The envelope and jade were delivered together, and Frederick didn’t need to open it to know that there were no letters inside—just silver notes worth three hundred taels.
"Top-quality mutton fat jade, at least two hundred taels. Oakborne Trading really made a fortune today," Frederick smiled contentedly, deciding...