This heaven, these years.

There was no news after that.

Almost everyone in the Lin family thought their ancestor was dead.

Lin Zhantian said: "I believe that my ancestor will be fine." He paused and said: "Liqun, you arrange a private plane, I will go to Mount Emei. The day after tomorrow is when the Situ family will hold a wedding. By then, we

I want to give them an unforgettable wedding.”

"Grandpa, I'll go with you!" Lin Feng said immediately with hatred in his eyes.

Lin Zhantian glanced at Lin Feng. Lin Feng's broken arm could no longer be reattached and was now disabled. Fortunately, Lin Feng was a master of the golden elixir and had strong healing ability. The wound had also become scarred.

Lin Zhantian looked at his grandson's miserable state and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Okay, you can go. Let our ancestors take a look at you."

That's how things settled.

That afternoon, Lin Zhantian and Lin Feng took a private plane to Mount Emei.

Two hours later, they arrived at Mount Emei.

The plane found an open space to land.

Then Lin Zhantian and Lin Feng got off the plane.

The ancestors left some clues for Lin Zhantian, and now Lin Zhantian follows the clues to find them.

Speaking of which, if our ancestor was still alive, he would be one hundred and sixty years old now.
Chapter completed!