Yan Yibai looked at Feng Lin's departing back, puffing her cheeks, "Dad, I've been rejected."
"I can't help it, they are too strong."
Yan Deng shook his head, then suddenly paused, asking, "By the way, the two people just now, were they Dead Doctor and Si Meng?"
"Yes," Yan Yibai answered.
"They are indeed formidable."
Yan Deng sighed deeply.
"From now on, I won't draw anymore; I will strive to cultivate," Yan Yibai clenched her fists resolutely.
...
Feng Lin pushed Meng Changsheng's wheelchair along the edge of the road, heading into the distance.
"Second Grandpa, when I find the time, I want to visit this family," Feng Lin said softly.
"Are you planning to deal with the Tan Tai Family?" Meng Changsheng suddenly asked.
"Definitely. The people of the Tan Tai Family, knowing that I killed one of them, will surely seek revenge," Feng Lin stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixed on the horizon.
