The change in Lin Dahong’s expression was seen by Lin Xun, giving him a faint idea of the answer.

He did not push the issue. After all, it was clearly impossible to make Lin Dahong openly declare his stance at this juncture.

At the very least, Lin Dahong's current attitude was already relatively good because it meant the North Light Lin Clan did not share the same view as the other three.

"Young man, stop wasting time. We don't have the patience to indulge you."

Xiao Fengru icily snorted.

"If you're smart, you should understand how generous our conditions are. I advise you not to do anything foolish."

Shi Zhan was expressionless.

"My young friend, if you agree to the terms, kindly sign this contract."

With a flick of his finger, Chang Ziheng tossed a document to Lin Xun's feet as if he was throwing change to a beggar. It was an act of pure humiliation.

"How dare you!"

Lin Zhong's eyes bulged in anger. Unable to hold himself back any longer, he scolded, "You people…what kind of attitude is this?"

Xiao Fengru disdainfully said, "Old man Zhong, you're...