"Where did all these experts come from?!" Lin Xin gritted his teeth as he glanced at the wound on his hand. "Even in death, they set me up!"
Given his physical quality and skin defense, he was actually touched by the shockwave of the first layer, sustaining an injury. One could imagine the terrifying power it held.
"What happened?!"
"What's going on? Quickly, save the Family Head!"
After the explosion, people from a distance rushed over. Figures swiftly shot toward the scene, and upon stabilizing around the deep pit, they saw only Lin Xin supporting two people in a sorry state.
The crowd was immediately shocked.
"Quick, save them!"
With the sound of whooshes, numerous Lin Family guards rushed to aid. Lin Youke and three others quickly descended.
"Young Master!"
"Take the two Family Heads to my courtyard and activate the defensive formation," Lin Xin instructed, handing Lin Yaoyang and Qian Konghun respectively to Lin Youke and Lin Chuan.
"Yes!"