Ling Feng saw the situation and quickly asked, "Elder, you've just arrived, and you're leaving already? Why don't you stay for dinner?"
"No, thank you," Luo Beihai pointed in the direction of the mountains, "It's not convenient!"
"Oh, I see!"
Ling Feng smiled, understanding that Luo Beihai didn't want people from Luo Nanlin to know he had been here, so he didn't insist further.
However, no sooner had they reached the doorway than they saw another car drive up and stop at Ling Feng's front gate.
This car didn't bear local plates; it was from out of province, and both Ling Feng and Luo Beihai were momentarily stunned.
The car door opened, and the first to emerge was a burly man. Ling Feng, seeing him, became even more puzzled. Why was Lin Hu here?
As he was wondering this, the rear door of the car opened, and a similarly large-framed, middle-aged man with slightly graying temples got out and looked around at the surroundings.
