A young man sat beside Lin Yuanhai. He was Lin Yasi's brother, Lin Yuanjie.
Shen Fei's gaze swept toward the old man in black robes, his brows slightly furrowed. "And you are?"
At this moment, a calm voice said, "Shen Fei is an honored guest whom I invited."
A middle-aged man in his thirties or forties walked into the hall. He was wearing a gray robe. His body emitted a powerful and sharp aura. This was the head of the Lin Family, Lin Wen.
"Greetings, Patriarch!" All the members of the Lin Family bowed and greeted him respectfully.
"Fei, how have you been?" Lin Wen said to Shen Fei with a smile.
"Pretty good." Shen Fei smiled back.
Suddenly, Lin Wen changed the topic and looked at Shen Fei solemnly. "Where's Shen Teng? Why hasn't there been any sign of him lately?"
Hearing this, Shen Fei sneered. "There's nothing I can do about that."
