The golden crow set in the west, while the jade rabbit rose in the east.
After the family had dinner, Chen Yang first sent Qin Qiu and the others back home. Then, he drove toward the Yin Family estate.
At a certain section of the Lingjin River, a steel platform spanning thousands of square meters had been completed in the middle of the water. It was fully equipped with a spirit hall, rest areas, and a Blood Sacrifice Tower. Currently, the finishing touches were being applied.
Many people had gathered to watch and take photos. Some were indignant, believing the Yin Family's actions had utterly disgraced Qiyun Road. But despite their disgust, they were helpless. Qin Lie still had not taken a stance. To the public, the longer he remained silent, the less it seemed like confidence and composure and the more it looked like he was at his wit's end, with no strategy to counter them.
