The courtyard was built along the water's edge, where the lake surface mirrored the roof tiles. A zigzag corridor stretched from all sides, converging on a central platform.
Rare birds glided past, rippling the clear water, while the blue sky hung upside down and white clouds drifted lazily by.
The scenery was ethereal and elegant, but for Shang Liancheng, it was nothing out of the ordinary. As the undisputed head of Fengwu City, he handled countless treasures every day; what kind of luxury hadn't he seen? What truly made people envious was the dense spiritual energy here. After all, this was a top sect, and the residence of the Young Sect Master; the spiritual energy was first-class—something no amount of spirit stones could buy.
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