Lin Hong stood frozen on the ground, terribly afraid of what had just happened. What would he tell the others when he returned? What excuse would he use to cover this up? His mind was running non-stop thinking of ways to tell people what exactly happened. Alas, when he turned around, his already pale face turned even paler.
"Lin Hong! What did you do?" Lin Tang's face fell. Never did he expect that Lin Hong would push his own brother down the cliff. Although he was aware of the hatred between the two brothers, he never thought that Lin Hong would do such a thing in the presence of so many nobles.
Lin Hong's face became white like sheet. With his hand outstretched in a certain way, it would seem to onlookers that he indeed pushed his brother down that cliff. Not to mention, Lin Kang screamed his brother's name when he fell down.
He thought to himself, 'How come they are here? Weren't their voices so far away to be heard?'
