Upon seeing Lin Tianming, a flush of red briefly passed over Lin Shigang's pale face.
Lin Tianming bowed to Lin Shigang and then said, "Seventh Grandpa, your nephew Tianming has come to see you!"
With Lin Shikang's support, Lin Shigang slowly leaned against the wall, nodded after looking at Lin Tianming, and revealed a satisfied smile.
"Tianming, my time is nearly up, and I don't have many days left. The family has prospered and grown stronger, which puts my mind at ease," he said.
"Hehe... It's just a pity that I won't have the chance to see the family produce a Golden Core Clan Member. Otherwise, after I pass away, I could share this joy with our ancestors."
"What a pity... such a pity..."
Hearing Lin Shigang's words, Lin Tianming couldn't help but feel a twinge in his nose and said with tear-filled eyes, "Seventh Grandpa, what are you saying? In my eyes, your time is still far away!"