"What guidance would you like to offer, sir?" Ji Dong spoke indifferently.
Lin Baichuan said gravely, "As I just said, the disgrace was brought upon the Lin family by you. Naturally, I should be the one to settle this with you. Ms. Luan, step back. Let me and this youngster fight to the death."
"No, Baichuan, let me do it. Our cultivations are not much different. You are the head of the Lin family, and we cannot do without you," Lin Luan urged anxiously. Her words were also affirmed by the onlooker Chen Xiaofeng. Chen Xiaofeng certainly hoped that it would be Lin Luan, not Lin Baichuan, who would take action. In case anything happened to Lin Luan, at least Lin Baichuan would still be there, and the relationship between the royal family and the Lin family would not entirely collapse. If Lin Baichuan were to truly meet with misfortune, that would be a major problem.
Lin Baichuan shook his head, "Ms. Luan, you do not understand; there are some things that a man must do."
