"What do you mean?"
"Clan Leader, you couldn't possibly not know why I'm here, right?"
Lin Fan's tone was arrogant, with a hint of amusement, showing no signs of panic.
Calm.
Composed.
Steady.
Yi Shengtang had never seen someone standing before him maintaining such composure.
Moreover.
This person was still young.
All the more terrifying.
It's uncertain what he might develop into in the future.
Yi Shengtang thought to himself, turning around and striding to the main seat to sit down.
He stared at Lin Fan, who didn't shy away from Yi Shengtang's gaze, responding with a smile.
For a long while.
Yi Shengtang finally asked coldly.
"What do you really want to do?"
Instead of answering, Lin Fan shrugged and changed the subject.
"Earlier I went to Yi Tianqiu's residence, and bumped into his father."
Yi Shengtang frowned slightly, unsure of Lin Fan's intentions.
