Lin Yan could still remember the conversation between the man and woman who claimed to be her fifth brother and tenth sister. They were probably being watched by someone, and their target was their little sister.
If this group of people were really the people that the man and woman had mentioned, then she was simply too wronged.
This was an undeserved disaster. He didn't know that man and woman at all, let alone their little sister.
Unfortunately, Lin Yan could not speak now. Otherwise, she would have to explain herself.
She did not know what the man did, but Lin Yan's vision turned dark and she lost consciousness the next second.
They had only taken a few steps with Lin Yan when they were suddenly blocked.
The old man placed his hands on the tip of his walking stick and looked forward coldly.
About ten meters in front of them, there was a little boy about five or six years old in black. He had a cold expression on his face, like a tiger blocking the way.