"The Tushan family."
Under Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu's expectant gazes, the Mad Daoist smiled and said a name.
What? The Tushan family?
Hearing this, Lin Wudao was surprised, but he didn't show it in his expression. Instead, he nodded thoughtfully.
In contrast, Qin Daofu's eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief.
"Old lunatic, are you really crazy? Don't you know how terrifying the Tushan family is? We can't wait to hide from them, yet you want to provoke them? You even want to ask them for help?" Qin Daofu exclaimed.
At this moment, he felt that the Mad Daoist was really crazy.
