Lin Hai did his best to conceal the occasional flash of relief in his gaze.
This younger brother of his, with whom he hadn't spent much time but shared a profound familial bond with in every matter, was continuously growing.
Especially after assuming the role of Family Head, Demon Young Master's rate of growth was astounding, not in strength, but in intellect.
Just now, his technique was first to wield the stick and then offer the carrot, refraining from stopping Lin Jushi's provocation, and then, after disciplining him, winning the other's respect and submission.
In this way, not only would the restless members of the side branch not label him a "tyrant," but he would also earn the praise of many, thus eliminating another source of instability within the family.
No wonder Lin Dapao had such confidence in appointing Demon Young Master as the Family Head.
"Big brother, how do you think I did?"
