"Ah, you, you, you?" The madman exclaimed, his eyes registering shock and pleasure, mixed with immense confusion.
"I am indeed a lady." Zhiyan hooked her lips up in a faint smile, "It's about time; let's go." Saying so, Zhiyan walked towards the outside, with Elder Bai and others looking at each other before following her.
The Lord Residence was located at the northernmost part of Fengcheng, spanning a kilometer—the grandeur of it comparable to the Imperial Palace, with artificial hills and stone carvings, pavilions and towers, all signifying opulence.
Elder Mo led the way at the front, with Zhiyan walking in the middle, flanked by Elder Bai and others. In about half an hour, they finally arrived in front of the Lord Residence.
Unlike an ordinary estate, the main gate of the Lord Residence somewhat resembled the city gates of Fengcheng—walls built with solid stones, impenetrable and towering.
