Watching Yan Xiaole drive away, Lin Tian finally turned around.
Huang Baike and others were waiting respectfully, all slightly bowing their heads in silence.
Lin Tian's gaze swept over the crowd and finally landed on Zheng Han, "Zheng Han, right? Why have you come to Guangnan Province again? It hasn't even been a month!"
"Mas... Master Lin!"
Zheng Han's legs trembled and his whole body shuddered as he quickly stepped forward and deeply bowed, stuttering, "Master, I haven't done anything bad this time! I've severed all ties with people from the Southern Border Peninsula! There's absolutely no contact anymore!"
"I bet you wouldn't dare! Conniving with the strong from the treacherous nations of the peninsula, harming our Huaxia, not making you disappear last time was already a light punishment!"
Lin Tian looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile and said indifferently, "But, what brings you here this time?"
