Displaying Each One’s Strengths

Lin Hui coolly waved a hand. The three men behind him took large strides to surround the two in front of him.

When the three men walked, they carried a stern air about them. They were clearly old hands who had fought many battles.

Rong Kaihua whispered to Rong Kaixuan, "Kaixuan, go inside. I'll guard the door and try to stall them outside. Once Grandpa Cai or my father comes back, they'll be able to save us."

He was just consoling Rong Kaixuan with these words because even he knew that the two older men were combing the entire city for Rong Kaixuan. The chances of them coming back earlier than arranged were close to zero.

After the three of them advanced. One of them smiled and said, "The sword in this fellow's hands is a pretty good Spirit Weapon. I'm taking it later."

The lips of the other two twitched slightly, but they didn't seem to have any objections to that.