He continued to press for answers.
Before Lin Tianlang could answer.
On the other side of the balcony where the two were, a figure silently descended at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Jinglong's pupils suddenly contracted.
He glanced subconsciously at Wu Yuehan in the bedroom and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was alright.
The old man dressed in gray cloth.
With a calm smile, he looked at Lin Jinglong and said, "You're still too young. How can a Lin family martial artist have such an obvious weakness?"
"Next time, remember not to move your eyes around."
"Emperor level?"
Lin Jinglong stared at the other party warily.
Although with the effects of the Nirvana Technique, he was not without the ability to protect himself even when facing a royal-level expert.
But Wu Yuehan in the bedroom, and Lin Tianlang, are likely to be in danger.
But the old man didn't seem to be hostile.
"Didn't you want to know why the five great imperial blood families haven't issued a clear order to hunt you down?"
"The reason is quite simple."
"The family is giving you one last chance. As long as you are willing to return to the Lin family, the Nirvana Technique you possess will truly belong to you, and no one will be able to take it from you anymore."
"You will be the only prodigy in our Lin family with a serial number of zero. You won't even need to participate in the martial arts competition. You will be the first in line to inherit the family business!"
The old man in gray smiled and said.
Lin Tianlang, who was watching from the sidelines, had his eyes twitching violently. He glanced at Lin Jinglong, who had a calm expression.
Zero Prodigy, First in Line of Succession...
It's an irresistible temptation!
Those are the five great imperial bloodline families!
What was Lin Jinglong's answer?
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