Lin Family Grandmother

Lu Feng's seemingly guilty words of concealment sounded exceptionally confident and domineering to Lin Wuhu.

Influenced by this state of mind, his former prejudice had vanished without a trace, replaced by a measure of anticipation.

The many collateral branches around them felt the same.

At present, if anyone could steady the drifting Lin Family, it was likely only Lin Liyun, who possessed the direct bloodline.

Lu Feng's gaze then turned toward Lin Xiaojin. With such an opportunity before them, he naturally hoped she could have a share as well.

Yet he discovered that Lin Xiaojin seemed to have no such thoughts at all. Instead, she beckoned to him.

Receiving her signal, Lu Feng headed straight for the viewing stands.

Lin Xiaojin had originally called him over so that he could pay respects to her grandmother, Lin Wanxia. Yet before Lu Feng could approach, Lin Wanxia had already risen on her own and returned to the rear courtyard with her cane.

Lin Xiaojin froze for a moment at this, then quickly took Lu Feng with her toward the rear courtyard.

In the distance, Zhong Sanxiao, who was busy gathering the residual power of the Bloodline Array, noticed this scene, and a complicated glint unconsciously surfaced in his eyes.

"Grandma, slow down," Lin Xiaojin said as she stepped forward to support Lin Wanxia. By seniority, she ought to have called her "grandmother" or "great-grandmother," but she had grown accustomed to calling her grandma since childhood and had continued doing so. Lin Wanxia had gladly accepted it as well.

After returning to the rear courtyard, Lin Wanxia casually set down her cane and sat in a rattan chair beneath the veranda. Her aged, hoarse voice slowly rang out as she asked Lu Feng, "Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Hearing this,