"Tsk, so they left so quickly?"

Lin Changhong watched Zui Yifeng and his men leave, clicking his tongue lightly.

They came in such a hurry and left just as hastily.

But in this place, what did they gain? Just a ground full of corpses, and weren’t they all Zui Yifeng’s subordinates?

As for their side, although there were severely injured guards, at least there weren’t any real casualties.

"Father, Zimo, you two stay here, I’ll go check on the injured guards." He said this, then headed towards the guards.

"Zimo, go see Sangsang."

Lin Baizhong glanced at Sui Zimo, and the two of them walked towards where Lin Caisang was.

...

In the room, Lin Caisang unusually wasn’t ordered by Sui Zimo to lie on the bed. Instead, accompanied by Liu Yuyang, she sat on a chair, holding her colored pencils, drawing something.

The door was pushed open, and the two walked in. Lin Caisang didn’t lift her head to look at them.

"How’s it going?"

Liu Yuyang looked at them and asked.

"Temporarily pushed them back." Lin Baizhong said with a somber face.

However, this is only temporary. For the Town Corpse Talisman, Zui Yifeng wouldn’t give up so easily and would surely return.

"Pushed back so easily? It seems that person’s skills aren’t that great, right?" Liu Yuyang came to him and asked quietly.

"Perhaps not too impressive, but for us, it’s good enough. At least Zimo alone can’t take him down." Lin Baizhong glanced at his son-in-law and said.

"Father, you’re saying..."

Finally, Lin Caisang put down the colored pencils in her hand and looked at her father with a smile.

"How many years has Zimo been cultivating, while Zui Yifeng has been on the Illusion Continent for how many years? How are they comparable?"

If her husband trains for a few more years, Zui Yifeng would definitely be knocked down directly. There would be no further issues.

Upon hearing this, Lin Baizhong also sighed lightly.

"That’s exactly why Zimo has suffered so much." He said.

He knows all too well that Sui Zimo suffered greatly over the years due to the poison in his body, all because of his talent in cultivation.

"If he didn’t have talent, why would he endure such hardships?"

"If Zimo didn’t have such high talent, would you be willing to have him as your son-in-law?" Lin Caisang asked him with a smile.

"Absolutely not. My Sangsang is my treasure. Whoever is worthy of you must be extraordinary." Lin Baizhong immediately replied.

This made everyone in the room smile simultaneously.

Indeed, everything has its pros and cons, and it’s inevitable, considering this world has so many deceitful people.

"Zimo, this is Zui Yifeng’s portrait, I’ve drawn it." Lin Caisang took the portrait nearby and handed it to Sui Zimo.

"It looks similar."

Sui Zimo held the portrait in his hand and nodded.

"With this portrait, we can confirm whether Zui Yifeng is truly the Zui Yifeng from the Zui Family." Lin Baizhong also came over and spoke to the two of them.

"We’ll have Baiqing take the portrait back to the Ziyan Kingdom." He said.

"Wait a little longer, I’ll draw another portrait just in case." Lin Caisang said.

One portrait is too risky, better to draw another one as a backup, just in case there’s any damage on the way.