Atop the mountain sat a vast estate, or rather a manor, sprawling over at least a hundred acres. Looking down from its high vantage, the manor with its corridors, pavilions, water platforms, and not a small lake, exuded a certain charm.
"Miss!" Several people were talking at the entrance of the manor when they spotted Yang Lanxin; as for Zhou Heng, he was magnificently ignored.
"Hmm!" Yang Lanxin descended, nodding her head with a dignified authority, her charming face carrying a lofty pride.
She was the young lady of the Yang family, the future head of the family, and she naturally needed to maintain a certain grandeur! No matter how good-natured the master was, they were still the master, and in front of the subordinates, they needed to exhibit an air of authority.
"It's wonderful that you are unharmed, Miss!"
"The damn pirates of the Star Sea, luckily the miss is safe, or else I'd take up arms and wipe them out!"
"Immortal Venerate above, the young lady has returned safely!"
