In the vast garden, there was a dead silence. Even Lin Wuying, who was standing aside ready to watch the show, had a trace of astonishment in his eyes. He considered himself slightly stronger than Lin Qing because of a fortunate encounter during recent training, but he doubted he could withstand a single strike from Chu Ming.
"So strong!"
Facing Chu Ming, Lin Wuying had no desire to compete at all; they were simply not on the same level.
Whoosh!
A green shadow flew by; it was an elder of the Lin Family. His body soared through the air, gently catching Lin Qing and landing steadily on the ground. The Lin Family elder checked Lin Qing's pulse, took out a healing elixir from his storage ring, and then gave Chu Ming a deep look.
"Patriarch, it's just a minor injury. He'll recover in no time."
The Lin Family elder handed Lin Qing over to others and respectfully said.
"Young Master Chu, it was all a misunderstanding. Let's not harm the peace."
