"Young Master, what's the matter?"
Zhang Lu's eyes followed the plaque in front of the residence.
He saw the gold-embossed plaque of the Dingnan Marquis's Mansion.
"Young Master, are you planning to visit this Dingnan Marquis's Mansion?"
"Indeed, it should be visited, but not now!"
At this moment, Zhang Jian's gaze swept past the imposing Marquis's Mansion, and in his Spiritual Gaze, it seemed he could see a scene of blood and qi roaring within the Dragon and Tiger Qi, like a furnace.
He closed his Spiritual Gaze and did not continue to observe.
Forcibly spying on another's residence, once discovered, could easily lead to trouble.
But he knew that in the near future, he would inevitably have to deal with the Dingnan Marquis's Mansion.
To make a breakthrough in the Capital, relying only on Qi Yuanwu, his elder uncle, was somewhat unreliable; he needed the support of the Dingnan Marquis's Mansion.
The two of them turned and left.
