After walking for a short while, Li Feng finally arrived before a beautifully secluded courtyard.
"This should be the Phoenix Perch Pavilion…" he murmured.
The entrance gates featured exquisite carvings of soaring phoenixes, surrounded by clusters of blooming red plum trees and tall spiritual bamboo that swayed gently in the breeze.
Yet he couldn't help but find it strange that there wasn't a single maid or guard in sight.
'Maybe this place isn't important anymore?' Li Feng thought, his expression turning slightly serious.
He knew Fen Ziyan's current situation well.
This isolation was likely a form of silent punishment from the imperial family for her refusal to obey the Emperor's orders and return.
Li Feng stood before the gates for a moment, adjusting his humble junior expression while his eyes gleamed with mischief and anticipation.
