Soon, they arrived at Li Feng's residence and stepped inside.
The door closed behind them with a soft thud.
Fen Ziyan stood in the middle of Li Feng's residence, her tall, proud, and beautiful figure look seemingly out of place in the old room. Her crimson eyes darted around the modest but tidy space before finally lowering to rest on the single bed.
"...It is quite small," she muttered.
Li Feng chuckled softly, guiding her toward a chair. "Well, it's not as grand as your high-class residence, but I find this place satisfying enough. Sit. Rest your legs."
Fen Ziyan's face grew gloomy as she sat down, also realizing that she had been kicked out of her place and was now essentially homeless. While she could apply to the sect for a new normal residence, as a proud princess, she really didn't want to show her disgrace to others.
