Yanjing, a certain quadrangle dwelling.
This here was the residence of the Great Elder.
At that moment, the Great Elder had returned home and was sitting across a young man in his twenties in the courtyard.
"Lin Brother, it's been a few years since we've seen each other, you've grown so much. I remember the last time we met, you had just started your freshman year, right? What kind of wind has blown you here today?"
"Ximen Brother, I'm not going to lie to you, this time I received a notification from the clan saying that the box from the ancient tomb in the Northern Territory has arrived in Fragrant City and has even fallen into the hands of Lin Zhentian's grandson. Grandfather sent me here, one is to take back the box, and two is to exterminate Lin Zhentian's grandson, to clean our family's name."
The young man said slowly.
He was wearing a black stand-collar jacket, with a handsome face and a calm tone, exuding a composure and pride that didn't seem to match his age.
