The chariot was drawn by two fine steeds, and it wasn't slow at all. In less than ten minutes they reached the foot of the mountain. From a distance, Ding Fan saw a mountain path winding upward; it looked extremely hard to walk, and he couldn't help but frown as he asked Steward He, "Steward He, with such a difficult mountain path, I'm afraid our chariot can hardly get up there, right?"
"It doesn't matter! There's a small Teleportation Array at the foot of the mountain that leads directly to the summit. As for that mountain road, that's for the servants and underlings to walk. Guests all use the Teleportation Array."
"Hiss~"
Ding Fan couldn't help taking a deep breath. They really did have more Black Obsidian than they could spend—building a Teleportation Array right outside their front gate. So this was what they called a true noble house?
