After exchanging pleasantries, Ling Feng followed Lu Zixuan forward and soon arrived next to a quaint ancient building.
"This is the Family Head's residence, Mr. Ling, please."
Lu Zixuan made a welcoming gesture and said respectfully.
"You're too kind."
Ling Feng smiled and stepped through the door.
The furnishings inside the house were very simple, indicating that Lu Fei did not care much for material life.
Walking down a corridor, there was a moderately sized courtyard beyond, where a middle-aged man was practicing martial arts!
"Family Head, Mr. Ling has arrived!"
Upon hearing Lu Zixuan's words, Ling Feng was taken aback.
The middle-aged man appeared to be in his forties, not yet fifty—could he really be Lu Fei?
That didn't seem right; even the old man Lu Liang had to call him 'big brother,' so how could he look so young?
