Lin Yuan was dragged out of the Lin family gate by two guards holding his arms.
"Get away, don't dirty the Lin family's land!"
The guard kicked him in the crook of the knee, and Lin Yuan fell down onto the bluestone road. His forehead was bruised, and blood dripped down his brow bone.
A circle of descendants of the Lin family surrounded him, but no one reached out to help him.
"Trash is trash. It has been fifteen years and I haven't been able to awaken even the lowest D-level card."
"The Lin family has raised him for so many years, and they have exhausted their kindness and righteousness."
