In the Council Hall of the Zhan Family Manor, Zhan Guliu hurried back as soon as he arrived.
Following closely behind him, the Lin Family Patriarch, Lin Tianhai, entered the Council Hall.
"Lin Family Head, if you have business with me, speak plainly."
Zhan Guliu sat in the chair of honor, his expression calm and solemn as he looked at Lin Tianhai.
Lin Tianhai stood in the center of the hall, and in the face of Zhan Guliu, his presence seemed much diminished.
"I've heard that a young man named Lu Chuan is staying at your residence. Is this true or false?"
Upon hearing this, Zhan Guliu smiled faintly and nodded slightly, "That's right, he is indeed staying at our residence."
"However, how did you come to know of this?"
"A few days ago, I went with your family's Zhan Tianyu to Flower City for the Martial Artist Selection. During that time, he brought Lu Chuan to Dubhe City; hence, I suspected that Lu Chuan might be residing here."
