Feng Wu was already surprised.
So, this was Night Owl's manor. He had built a manor outside the palace as well. Did the Dongsang King trust him as well?
What was going on with his unparalleled skill?
To Feng Wu, Night Owl had always been an unlucky person.
Whether it was the explosion when he held Jun Linyuan in his arms or the fact that she had made him bedridden, Feng Wu found the crown prince to be rather unlucky. But what was that unparalleled technique about?
Just then, footsteps came from inside.
Hearing footsteps, Lord Jing, who had been sipping tea in his armchair, rose to his feet and looked in the direction of the door. As expected…
"Your Royal Highness!" Lord Jing said cheerfully.
Night Owl smiled when he saw Lord Jing. "Uncle, you seem to know that I'm out of seclusion today. Have you been waiting for me?"
Seeing Night Owl's smile, Lord Jing knew that Night Owl had made a breakthrough.
