More than ten feet outside the Feng family’s gate.
In front of a magnificent carriage, a young man dressed in white and holding a sword silently looked at the empty Feng family gate.
He was in his early twenties, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome appearance and dignified bearing. His chin was always slightly raised, which made him look quite arrogant, with the temperament of a cold and proud young man.
But at this moment, his face looked unhappy and he looked extremely unhappy.
Next to him stood a young man who was a little younger than him.
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