Soon, someone came down and took Lin Xiaopo away.
However, his face was cold, and he said nothing more.
This was a fair and square victory or defeat!
On the Lin Clan's main battlefield, no one would come out to question it or run their mouth.
That would only make things even more embarrassing.
Li Tianming glanced at the throne on the High Platform. The atmosphere there was even colder than he had imagined.
"Fifth Branch Leader Lin Jie? My grandpa's former 'closed-door disciple' became the head of the Discipline Hall, then directly demanded my grandpa's life? What a heartless ingrate."
No wonder he had such long white eyebrows.
However, judging from his features, Lin Jie looked upright and righteous, with the bearing of a gentleman. His face seemed carved by knives and swords, making him look like someone who clearly distinguished rewards and punishments.
"I wonder what he's thinking right now. Heh."
The Lin Clan was so large that it naturally had both good people and bad.
As for those who were unfavorable to his grandparents, Li Tianming directly classified them as enemies.
By now, it could be said that the Lin Clan disciples on the Lin Clan's main battlefield had already been mentally crushed by Li Tianming's three "childhood wives."
After Lin Xiaopo was taken away, the young girls and boys gathered in groups of two or three. As they looked at each other, every face was as bitter as a bitter gourd. In the end, they would rather lower their heads and say nothing.
Perhaps they also felt humiliated.
After all, they had cheered for Lin Xiaopo and shouted at Lin Feng's wives.
Now their faces were swollen from the slapping.
Their parents probably felt miserable and humiliated as well.
Thus, this so-called "Daisy Ranking" competition was