It was already deep into the night.
Nevertheless, Zhang's Mansion was brilliantly lit at this moment.
Especially in a room in the inner courtyard, it was as bright as daylight.
Many of the servants gathered not far away.
Even those who had already gone to bed scrambled from their beds, rushing over here, their eyes filled with curiosity as they looked at the brightly-lit room.
Even though they couldn't hear or see anything.
But this didn't diminish the excitement in their hearts.
Just moments ago!
A good number of them had witnessed a young man dressed in a purple immortal robe descend from thin air into the courtyard, followed by the lord and lady rushing out to greet him excitedly.
Obviously.
This was the immortal figure from the legends of Zhang's Mansion, their Young Master Zhang Jing had returned!
...
Inside the room.
Mother and Father Zhang were looking at Zhang Jing, excitement written all over their faces, their eyes red.
On the opposite side.
