"Xiaotian, remember not to act rashly. I will pay close attention to Yun'er's situation." The old man departed, but his voice slowly drifted back.
Watching the direction his master had gone, Lin Xiaotian sighed helplessly. 'It seems the Royal Family is dead set on capturing Lin Yun for the sake of the inheritance.' He, as a father, was powerless to do anything. He even had to rely on his master just to keep himself and his wife alive.
"Xiaotian, what are we going to do? What about Yun'er? Are we just supposed to stand by and watch?" Zhang Jingxiang asked through her tears once the old man was gone.
"All we can do is wait and see. If something were to happen to us now, it would be the biggest blow to Yun'er," Lin Xiaotian replied calmly.
Hearing this, Zhang Jingxiang knew he was right, but tears still streamed down her face. Ever since the hunt for Lin Yun began, she had spent nearly every day in tears.
