"Xuefeng pays his respects to Master Yin."
Shen Xuefeng dismounted and bowed respectfully to Yin Daoyan, his face full of joy.
"Master Yin, you have finally arrived, Heavenly Eagle Castle is saved."
Yin Daoyan also lifted the carriage's curtain, looking at the bowing Shen Xuefeng, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Even that old Shen Hongyu didn't come to greet me, it seems something serious has really happened to your Shen family. Lead the way."
Shen Xuefeng nodded, quickly leading the way in front, the carriage swiftly entered Heavenly Eagle Castle.
As they traveled, Zhong Lin finally realized what a martial family truly meant.
The ground was paved with marble, flowerbeds were built all around. Although it was early winter, the flowerbeds were filled with fragrance, its method unknown.
A huge lake was dug at the center, with water flowing from the mountains, fish swimming joyfully.
As for the pavilions and towers, they were extravagantly beautiful with exquisitely carved eaves.
