Everyone was trying to persuade, Suo Fengxiang struggled a couple of times, and also bit her lower lip, her face full of resentment.
On the other side, Lin Tianbie seemed indifferent, and even after noticing the chaos on this side, he provocatively raised his eyebrows at Zhuo Xueer and the others, with a cold sneer on his face.
"That guy!!" Suo Fengxiang almost lost her mind again, her hand was already on the sword hilt ready to draw it, but someone pressed it down with their palm.
"I advise you all, it's best not to seek death."
Fang Yu looked at the person who spoke, it was indeed a master from the Lin Family, Lin Lai.
Lin Lai pressed down Zhuo Xueer's sword-drawing action, and then his gaze moved from Lin Tianbie to the backs of Lin Sheng and the others.
"Don't look down on Captain Lin Sheng because of his age. His strength is not much weaker than veteran captains. After all... he is our Lin Family's Seventh Young Master."
Seventh Young Master?
