"No matter how Zhai Xingzi changes upon return, it shouldn't affect us much."
Though Tian Lin was in the Wenda Sect, he did not have close relations with others there.
He had no interest in getting involved in the sect's power struggles; after all, since becoming a True Disciple, he had no further potential for advancement.
He only hoped that even if there were changes in the sect, it would not affect him. If not, he could only leave the sect with the Cui'er sisters.
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"Zhai Xingzi hasn't even returned yet, and these birds dare to betray my Tang Family?"
In the small room, Tang Chujie wore a gloomy expression, the cup in his hand already crushed to pieces.
Seeing the shattered cup and tea dripping on the table, the maid quickly stepped forward, intent on wiping it clean with a fresh cloth.
However, as soon as she stepped forward, Tang Chujie pressed her neck down to the ground.
