After finishing today's cultivation, Lin Yuan headed once again to the Changmei Mansion.
After this matter, he still needed to go to the Black Dragon Pool, especially since with the arrival of spring, both big and small affairs at the Black Dragon Pool required his decision-making.
As the carriage came to a stop, Lin Yuan stepped into the Changmei Mansion.
At this time, the frame of the outermost meeting hall in the mansion had been completed, and many craftsmen were diligently hammering away, constructing the storage house.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Lin Yuan's face.
This was funded by the Zheguang lineage, which may be trivial in terms of resources for those at their level, but face was obviously more important than mere money.
Shaking his head, he stopped paying attention to the construction of the grand hall and casually strolled into the garden.
At this moment, the Long-brow Taoist was slowly cultivating in a section of the garden.
