Although Lin Fan possessed great luck and was the reincarnation of an ancient Great Power, in the grand scheme of things, he was little more than a speck of dust.
Jiang Lan had actually been considering this matter recently.
'You reap what you sow, and Jiang Ruxian was the perfect example of that...'
'The bitter fruit of their actions against the Royal Family had already ripened. If I want to change the tide, I still have to improve my own strength.'
"Lan'Er, you are correct. There is indeed no need to expend my own power over such matters."
"As for this Southern Hunting drill, I'll just treat it as a show. Your father will not wade into these muddy waters," Jiang Lintian said.
Jiang Lan nodded slightly.
At that moment, Jiang Lintian seemed to recall something else—something Master Ji had mentioned to him before.
