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The woman who had the same name as the Holy Mother immediately shivered, feeling the powerful intimidating aura, she immediately put on an expression that could not be more respectful, lowering her head, she replied: "Prince Bruhl came yesterday, he seemed to have something urgent to look for Young Master!"

"Do you know what's going on?" Chen Yufan spoke out again.

"This, this, I don't know!" Ma Liya replied timidly, as if she was afraid that if she said something wrong, it would lead to disaster. As the butler of this fortress, Ma Liya's status and position were completely different from those maids. Even the "master" of the castle respected her abilities and her personal life, but it was only in front of this young master that Ma Liya was extremely afraid. This was because she knew that this young master was the true master of the castle.

In the face of such a beautiful woman, there was probably only Chen Yufan who could berate and treat her coldly. This young woman named Ma Liya was simply as beautiful as a goddess, and even a proud Little Princess like Murong Feihua would pale in front of her.

In the ancient fortress, Ma Liya was the dream lover of countless men, but because of the sacred and inviolable aura she had, everyone avoided her gaze, giving off a feeling that they shouldn't be offended. In the entire ancient fortress, and even in all of Europe, only Chen Yufan would dare to use this tone to talk to her.

The group of three walked for a very long time. The ancient fortress was simply too big, and could be said to be three steps per sentry, five steps per sentry. When everyone saw Chen Yufan, they all became respectful, and saluted: "Young Master!" These black clad foreign elites were all elites of elites and possessed great power, but in front of Chen Yufan, they were as obedient as docile sheep.

Every ten meters, a huge pillar would appear on the path of the castle that was more than ten meters wide. On the giant pillar, there were lifelike Dragon Mark s everywhere. Between the two massive pillars on the wall, there was always a door with all sorts of labels, indicating what this room was made of.

There was a living room, there was a dining room, there was a study room, and there were all sorts of unexpected things. However, there was not a single light in this magnificent and exquisite castle. All of the lights were made of crystal, some were even crystal, and some were even crystal. Each crystal was a priceless treasure.

This was clearly a masterpiece that Chen Yufan had made only after he had arrived, and was basically in the same mode as the crystal lighting inside the Carefree Cave.

This castle had layers of wool and red carpets, and was extremely soft. Everywhere he went, he would find all kinds of ancient artifacts, including Picasso, Da Vinci, and the castle was beautifully inlaid, but still had a profound cultural background. If one wasn't clear on the people here, they would definitely foolishly think that this was a museum, and would never think that this was a palace like luxurious residence.

this was what Murong Feihua felt from the Heavenly Stone Castle.

After walking for about half an hour, the three of them finally reached the spiral staircase of the ancient fortress. It was so luxurious that it could not be more luxurious, even the handle of the spiral ladder was inlaid with gems, and all kinds of gems dazzled Murong Feihua's eyes. The gigantic spiral ladder spiraled upwards, shining brightly on the human face, inside it was still a silver dragon, the giant dragon pattern seemed to ripple with light, as if it could move about at any time.

Everything before her had already made Murong Feihua dumbfounded. She had never thought that her own man would have such an status and position. She didn't know if it was excitement, or an inexplicable panic, or a kind of shock that was hard to add on. With an indescribable mood and mindset, her only thought was to quickly bathe and change clothes so as to not taint the sacred hall.

On the spiral staircase, after walking half the way, Murong Feihua lightly and nervously pulled on Chen Yufan's sleeves, and said shyly: "Yufan, I'm a bit tired, can you let me go take a rest first? This place, is really too big! "

The corner of Chen Yufan's mouth raised upwards, as his palm heavily smashed onto Murong Feihua's raised buttocks, and he laughed: "Alright, go!" How could he not understand what Murong Feihua meant? A girl who knew what she should see and what she should not see, was too sensible. Chen Yufan did not like her, so that was a bit out of character for her.

With a wave of her hand, the maidservant that was waiting at the side of the spiral staircase hurriedly came over and asked, "Young Master, what instructions do you have?"

Chen Yufan laughed: "Bring this lady to my room." After saying that, Chen Yufan added: "She's my woman!" It seemed to be an oath, but more important, a warning. This was because even if one was a maid in the Heavenly Stone Castle, they would still be extremely arrogant. The meaning behind these words were very clear; serve them well and don't make them unhappy in the slightest.

How could Murong Feihua not know of Chen Yufan's intentions? A sweet feeling immediately arose in his heart as he fiercely nodded his head. He felt so happy that he fainted.

The servant immediately agreed, and then fiercely sized up Murong Feihua, and said respectfully: "Please!"

Looking at Murong Feihua's reluctant back, the corner of Chen Yufan's mouth once again raised into a smile. Then, he followed Ma Liya up the spiral staircase.

The Heavenly Stone Castle was an existence that was taboo in Europe. Anyone who could enter the Heavenly Stone Castle was an important person. Following Ma Liya's light footsteps, Chen Yufan soon arrived at the place with the highest Heavenly Stone Castle. It was also the place where the Heavenly Stone Castle was also the highest point in the fortress was fifty meters away.

The huge door was half closed, outside the door, two teams of burly man dressed in black stood straight, as if doing some work of guarding. Upon seeing Chen Yufan, they immediately saluted respectfully, but towards Chen Yufan's name, they revealed their different identities: "Young Master, Young Castle Lord!"

Chen Yufan nodded towards them in a very Western gentleman's manner, then smiled lightly. Of the two groups, one group was naturally from within the Heavenly Stone Castle, and the other group was probably brought by Prince Bruhl. Since they were called princes, then there was a need to pay attention to their grandeur.

Chen Yufan had interacted with Bruhl and the mysterious woman behind him before, so they knew about Bruhl's Prince's Guards. Although Chen Yufan had made this prince wait a long time, these guards didn't dare to be dissatisfied at all. After all, in the past year and a half in Europe, Chen Yufan had done something that made their respect and fear towards Chen Yufan become akin to a god's side.

Moreover, this grandpa from the east had a stronger relationship with the woman behind the prince. No matter how they looked at it, they didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

"His Royal Highness seems to have been waiting for a long time!" Chen Yufan laughed, walked to the front of Prince Bruhl's guard and said: "Oton, you brat, you are stronger than before!"

The guard called Orton did not dare meet Chen Yufan's gaze and only nodded. Since he had already reached such a level, there was nothing that Ma Liya could participate in anymore. Therefore, Ma Liya bowed towards Chen Yufan and said, "Young Master, then I'll do my own thing first. Take my leave!"

Chen Yufan waved his hand: "Go, go!"

While talking, Chen Yufan pushed open the door and walked into the guest hall. This was not only a living room, but also a symbol of one's identity in the Heavenly Stone Castle. Just the number of titles was not something a normal person could imagine. They were all symbols of glory and power. It could be said to be the extent of the Heavenly Stone Castle, just by looking at this place.