The people below quickly cleaned up the debris from the collapsed gate.
Lin Tian turned around to look at Lin Xuan's family, who came from a small place, and said, "You must have come from a long way, right? Come in quickly!"
Meeting Lin Tian's gaze, Lin Xuan, who looked honest and simple, couldn't help but shudder.
His wife and children beside him all averted their eyes, lowering their heads, not daring to look at Lin Tian.
Yanjing, for a small family like theirs, was a place where they had to tread carefully.
Now.
In front of them was a super great clan, with a sect's young master, making them ever so cautious.
Even when facing the sect they were somewhat related to by blood, they were extremely apprehensive.
"Young Master Lin Tian, is this appropriate? You're making such a big fuss, and our own family started arguing first, which isn't really right! It's all our fault... We shouldn't have come, what a mess! I don't mind taking the small gate!"
