The entire Fantasy Valley was surrounded by so many clans and families.
On one hand, they were worried that Ernest Lin and Lin Ming would escape. On the other hand, they all wanted to drink some soup, therefore coming to this place.
They knew that the current Ernest Lin wasn't a threat.
And Ernest Lin's family was even easier to control.
The only variable now was Lin Ming!
"Hmph, br*t, stop playing tricks on us!"
A fierce voice appeared.
"I'm really respectful to everyone. There's no such thing as playing tricks."
Lin Ming quickly waved his hand and said.
"Finally! I've waited for everyone for a long time. How can I not invite all of you to sit down?"
Lin Ming spoke and once again made an inviting gesture.
"Since young friend Lin Ming has invited us in for a cup of tea, we should at least give him some face."
Bauhinia snorted coldly and was the first to enter the Fantasy Valley.