Just as he was speaking, he saw third elder accompanying an old man coming from the distance.
The old man was dressed in a luxurious long robe. He had crane-like hair and a ruddy face. He had the air of a master, but his expression was extremely arrogant. With his hands behind his back, he pointed at the Ling family's garden as he walked, as if he didn't think much of it.
"Third elder, the construction of that Pavilion isn't very reasonable. It's bad for the Feng Shui. Why don't we tear it down?"
"Also, that small lake isn't good for gathering spiritual energy. Let's just fill it up."
"Oh, there are also a few houses in the distance. They are too old and don't deserve the Ling family's status, so they have been pushed aside." Although he was far away, Ling Chuxi could still hear what he was saying with her sharp hearing.