Fan Xian sat in the carriage, his eyes looking out. He said in a quiet voice, "Regardless of whether you should be dead right now or captured by the Ming family, in any case, during this period of time, it's impossible for you to appear before people. The Council has arranged for a place for you. Hide there and come out after this matter has settled down."
The Fourth Ming master weakly agreed.
Fan Xian glanced back at him and couldn't help shaking his head. "Back when I had Seventh Ming meet with you, you should have agreed. Why the need for such a scare?"
The Fourth Ming master gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "Who would have thought this pair of mother and son could be so ruthless?"
Fan Xian shook his head impatiently, "To protect such a large family, naturally, there needed to be many sacrifices."
