"How many days do you think it will take them to take down the Wang Family?" Miaoqiu asked.
Lin Tian thought for a moment but couldn't come up with an answer. He said, "A week?"
"You still don't quite understand these aristocratic families, that's too long." Miaoqiu said.
"Is that long?"
Then, Lin Tian chuckled bitterly, realizing he had underestimated them.
"How long do you think it will take?" Lin Tian asked.
Miaoqiu held up two fingers and waved them: "At most, two days. And that's if the Wang Family puts up full resistance; lasting that long is already quite remarkable."
Lin Tian's mouth formed an O shape; this speed truly caught him off guard.
"If you don't believe it, just wait for the result." Miaoqiu said.
After dinner, when Lin Tian and Miaoqiu returned from their walk, the Grand Elder was already sitting in the living room waiting.
Today, the old man's Heart Demon was under control, so his murderous aura had naturally subsided, not as terrifying as yesterday.
