The Immortal Path

After dinner, in the courtyard of the family's outer mansion, hundreds of family members huddled around a large pile. They all held their breath and an oppressive atmosphere hung in the air.,Master Lin's face, already a grim one, darkened further. Yet, his voice remained soft and persuasive.,“Sir, this is my personal belongings. It has nothing to do with the stolen Spring River Picture of a Couple at the recent outing, right”。