Most of Qin Fen's students, while not quite on par with Wu Feng, the Deputy Commander of the Heavenly Supervision Hall, were not far behind him. For this group to gather for Qin Tian's funeral would be a terrifying display of power. This was no simple funeral; it was a demonstration of the Qin Family's might. The stronger they appeared, the more likely the powerful families of Jingzhou would choose to collaborate with them, and the more benefits they would gain.
「That night.」
Qin Lan, his wife, and the senior members of the Qin Family arrived outside the Lin Family estate and knelt, seeking forgiveness.
Lin Qingxuan's expression was grim. First, Qin Na had been struck by a car, and then she and Yang Qi had faced their own life-threatening incident. Given her temperament, she would have ordinarily destroyed the Qin Family by now. If apologies were useful, what would be the need for force?
"Let them kneel," Lin Qingxuan said coldly.
