Fourth Master Lin arranged for Lin Qingyin, Lin Zhuifeng, and the remaining young masters of the Lin Residence to board the luxurious carriage.
Patting the neighing horse's head, Fourth Master Lin was dressed in plain clothes and had a hatchet at his waist. He smiled and said, "Wait for me at Lanke Temple."
In the carriage, Lin Qingyin, Lin Zhuifeng, and the other disciples of the Lin Residence were silent. All of them bit their lips and clenched their fists.
"If we can't return, you'll go to the Blue Wave River battlefield to find General Ye Longsheng. He can protect you."
Fourth Master Lin looked gently at the descendants of the Lin family.
Even the weak Lin Qingyin nodded seriously at this moment.
Lin Zhuifeng's face was red. Holding the fire stick, she stood up and wanted to get out of the carriage.
However, Fourth Master Lin pointed it back to the back of the carriage with a finger.
