Xue Yu did not expect Lin Helin to appear. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Helin raised his hand and said calmly, "Mr. Xue, you may leave now. Don't let others disturb us."
"Yes!"
After paying his respects, Xue Yu exited the discussion hall. The oblique rays of the setting sun cast scattered shadows, and the autumn air carried a chill. Even after leaving the hall, Xue Yu was drenched in cold sweat. Whether Jiaozhou City was filled with flashing swords or calm tranquility, it was a matter for their brothers to resolve.
Lin Helin had not seen Xie Xun for seven years. Seven years ago, Xie Xun was still causing trouble at the Imperial College. Though their personalities and preferences were worlds apart, they shared a blood bond, and Xie Xun often stayed over at the Lin Residence. Their relationship had been quite good.
Lin Helin never expected Xie Xun would dare come to Jiaozhou alone!
