Soon, people came to take Lin Xiaopo away. They didn't say anything and kept their expressions cold. After all, the child had lost fair and square. Nobody in the arena would doubt such a result, for that would only be an even more embarrassing display.

Tianming turned and looked at the higher viewing platform, finding the atmosphere there to be rather dour. "Fifth Branch Master Lin Jie, eh? He used to be my grandpa's disciple, yet he wanted to kill him right after taking the position as master of his branch? How heartless can he be?" His eyebrows did give off a completely unfeeling personality, though his facial features contrasted against them and gave him an air of gentlemanly fairness.

"I can only wonder what goes through his mind...." The Lin Clan was really large, so there were bound to be good and bad people in it. Tianming simply categorized those that were against his grandparents as enemies.

The Lin Clan disciples in the arena had been completely defeated by Tianming’s three young 'wives'. Once Lin Xiaopo had been escorted away, the remaining young ones gathered together with sour looks,...