Gratitude

Weng! 

The door to the hall opened and two figures darted in. 

Those two were naturally Jian Wushuang and Zhuo Yunfeng. 

"Husband, Shuang!" 

Seeing the two approaching figures, Luo Xinqin finally heaved a sigh of relief. She felt joy and rushed over. 

"Xinqin, we are fine. We are fine now." Zhuo Yunfeng hurried forward and put his arms over Luo Xinqin. 

Before the crowd, Luo Xinqin quickly broke free and walked towards Jian Wushuang. "Shuang, are you alright?" 

"Mother, rest assured. Although father has suffered light injuries, it shouldn't be a major issue. As for me, I'm not injured," Jian Wushuang replied with a smile. 

"That's great. That's great." Luo Xinqin finally felt at ease. 

"Everyone!" 

Jian Wushuang surveyed his surroundings and still saw many disciples and family members who were anxious and worried. He shouted in a hearty tone, "Those from the Zhuge Family are defeated. Lin Mansion is fine now."