C897 Inspiration!

He cast a complex glance at the chief, on the verge of speaking.

In the midst of the scene, Lin Yaoyang charged towards their location, his eyes clouded with confusion, yet he seemed to navigate directly to where they stood.

His intention was unmistakable; he was heading straight for the patriarch. The patriarch's face twitched with a hint of disdain before he scoffed, "A mere Martial Emperor