Who will be the enemies of the future? The Blood Clan or the Japanese? Lin Tian didn't know why the Xiao Family had become entangled with these bizarre forces, and as for himself, he seemed to have gradually been drawn into the vortex.
Maybe it was a battle over wealth, or maybe it was a show of force; who knows?
"Miss, there's no need to worry, right? We're just ordinary people from Huaxia; those strange things will be dealt with by powerful forces," Lin Tian said indifferently, his tone unreadable.
"Who knows, maybe we'll be dead without a place to bury us from just the aftermath. Only getting stronger ourselves is the safest guarantee," Xiao Manxue said somberly.
This Miss really lacked a sense of security, but of course, as the mainstay of the Xiao Family, she had to think about potential dangers. Besides, the Xiao Family wasn't in a peaceful situation at the moment. Lin Tian didn't say much more and carried her back to the Xiao Mansion.
