At the outskirts of the Thousand-Autumn Grand Gathering, the Yun family uncle instructed Cailing to stay put, while he leapt towards Shen Han.
On the other side, a squad of five was also running towards Shen Han.
"Captain Ye, we are from the Shen Family in Yun'an City. Young Master Han is injured; leave him to us."
"Hold on, Captain Ye, I am Yun Che of the Yun Family in Anyang City, and Shen Han's uncle.
This child was brought here by me to attend the Thousand-Autumn Grand Gathering, so naturally, I should be the one to take care of him."
The Yun family uncle frowned. Regardless of whether these five people were from the Shen Family, Shen Han could not go with them.
Both sides made their cases, but the middle-aged man known as Captain Ye wanted to ignore them all.
"Given this incident, I, Ye, cannot shirk responsibility.
If you want to take him away, don't ask me; the young man should decide who he wants to go with."
