Outside the market, the Great Bi Assembly Ground.
Members of the five major families, including Lin Shilu, each sat cross-legged on the spacious open ground.
The leaders of the Lin Family and the other three clans were closer to each other, and although they were dozens of yards apart, they faintly formed a united front, as if intentionally guarding against Jin Zhison.
At this moment, Lin Shilu and his companions each had their spirits aloft, faces etched with a trace of worry, pondering or fearing something unknown.
At the edge of the platform, Jin Zhison appeared quite calm, with a trace of ruthless expression faintly present on his face.
Jin Qishan and his group had left five days ago, and according to the plan, Jin Chaojiang should have already started to act.
He was also ready on his side, and as soon as Zhuang Zhenxin arrived, he could take action at any time.
Just then, a black dot appeared on the horizon, moving towards the plain at an incredibly fast speed.
