"Second Uncle, you flatter me. Your return to the clan ancestral hall was what everyone wished for."
Lin Jie said blandly.
"Forgive my bluntness, but the Lin clan is facing a dangerously turbulent turn of events. Now is not the time for internal disputes. Everyone should work together, root out these two killers, and safeguard our stability," Lin Changkong said.
"Safeguard? If we had followed the original plan and allied with the Dark Clan, would we be in this situation today? And would Tianxi have come here personally to avenge his younger brother's death?"
Lin Ziqing sneered.
"Revenge? You think too highly of Tianxi's feelings. He came for Feng'er's gains in the Ancestor Realm. Clearly, the Dark Clan thinks it is something good. That Ancestor Realm monster thinks so too," Lin Xiao said.
"Second Uncle, have you studied it?" Lin Jie asked.
"Not yet. I have no clue," Lin Xiao said.
"Fine, then wait for Second Uncle to study it slowly. When the time comes, if it truly is something good, let us have a look too," Lin Jie said.
"Lin Feng was also raised by our Sword God Lin Clan. What he obtained belongs to the entire Sword God Lin Clan. We should dig deeper into it and see whether it can be used directly on the whole clan."
Lin Ziqing spoke again.
"Get lost, you shameless bastard. What the hell did you raise? Say, weren't you and Lin Yun supposed to kneel before the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Mausoleum and repent for what happened in the Ancient God Domain last time? Why did you come here? Go back and keep kneeling! Kneel a few more days and test how hard your backbones are!"
With his fiery temper, Lin Xiong could no longer hold it in.
"Hehe, you speak