The night grew darker, and the once-bustling Luo Mansion fell into tranquility.
CLIP-CLOP...
At the main entrance of the Luo Mansion, two robust Fire Cloud Horses were led out by servants.
The horses sneezed, warm air puffing from their nostrils, their hooves impatiently stomping the ground. It was clear they were displeased to be awoken at such a late hour.
"Young Master, the horses are ready," the servant said respectfully, bringing the horses before Luo Feng.
Luo Feng nodded and took the reins.
"Feng Er, can't you stay one more night and leave tomorrow? It's already so late." Yang Qing stood beside him, her gaze fixed on Luo Feng with reluctance.
Luo Feng's abrupt decision to return to the school overnight had sent the entire Luo Mansion into a flurry of activity.
