Hearing the words of Saint Lin Dong, Lu Ze's eyes lit up suddenly. He now had the strongest people in the Federation as his backers!
Could he be a cocky second-generation? However, just as Lu Ze had such a thought, he realized this wasn't in line with his character.
He was originally a relatively low-key individual. Hence, he would feel a bit embarrassed about becoming a high-profile person.
At this time, Saint Lin Dong looked at Lin Ling with a complicated expression. "Your great-grandpa still doesn't plan to come back?"
Although elder Lin's statue was constructed in the Palace of Heroes, the saints were well-aware that the former wasn't actually dead.
Lin Ling nodded. "Great-grandpa is still unable to recover."
In turn, Lin Dong sighed. "Only a few of us old guys remain. We're still all here, and the Federation is stable. So what if he has no power?"