If there was one person who remained calm, it was Lin Tian. He wasn't a true member of the Blood Clan, nor truly belonged to Sinmore, so he didn't care which clan, Sinmore or the Jimi Chi Clan, would win.
"Lin Tian, you don't seem very enthusiastic?" Asina glanced at Lin Tian and said lightly.
"Elder, as a commander, one must maintain a calm mind at all times." Lin Tian lied with a straight face.
"Very good, keep it up." Asina smiled faintly, took another look at Lin Tian, and was about to leave, but after taking two steps, she turned back and said, "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you something. You don't have to return to Langde anymore. The Prince has assigned you to me. From now on, you're mine."
The smile in her eyes seemed both a warning and a reminder. Lin Tian pretended not to understand and just nodded politely.
