Xu Yang knew Yang Yuan harbored ill intentions. There might even be something fishy about this invitation. However, there were truly very few people in Hongtian Ancient City who could threaten him right now. He had nothing to fear. If he actually gained something from this, it would be a pleasant surprise.
The place Yang Yuan mentioned was located right next to the massive estate of Hongtian Prefecture, separated by just a single street. It was a sprawling mansion. The antique plaque above the entrance was engraved with three bold, flowing characters—"Profound Wing Mansion"—which exuded a formidable presence.
"Profound Wing Mansion?" Xu Yang revealed a look of confusion.
"Mr. Xu, you haven't heard of it?" Yang Yuan asked in surprise. Seeing Xu Yang shake his head, Yang Yuan said calmly, "Mr. Xu, you came to Hongtian Ancient City to attend Miss Hong's coming-of-age ceremony, yet you didn't do any homework at all." His words carried undisguised mockery.
