After flying in the sky for a few minutes, Jing Feng noticed a small cottage on the small mountain ahead of them. The time it took to arrive here was far longer than Yang Wei had expected.
Unlike the world he knew previously, the Jing Clan residence size was simply too large to predict.
'Even the imperial house in the Phoenix Kingdom pales in comparison to the size of Jing Feng's house.' Yang Wei thought to himself, his hand gripping slightly tighter on Jing Feng's waist.
Jing Feng noticed the increased grip of Yang Wei but brooded over it as she maneuvered her flying sword for a landing.
The moment they landed, a few servants from the inside came out. Shock and disbelief filled their faces as they felt the ice-chilling glare from Jing Feng.
"Y-Young Miss Jing Feng!"
The servants shouted in unison while sweat was pouring out of their foreheads. Clearly, they weren't expecting the intruder to be the missing young miss of their clan.