"The Yin Family in the Capital City," Lin Yue murmured to herself. Ever since the group of men in black had kidnapped Master Xue, their movements had been shrouded in secrecy, and their heightened alertness left no clue as to their whereabouts. So this was the first time she had such a clear understanding of the specific identity of the adversary.
The Yin Family from the Capital City, Lin Yue had heard of this family when she was in the capital. It too was an aristocratic family that had flourished for a century, but as the family's talent waned, so did their fortunes. Now, although they still bore the name of an aristocratic family, they were no different from other noble families of the court. Their facade was attractive, but inside they were riddled with problems, no longer the family they once were. They were even running deficits in their public offices, spending beyond their means. It was no wonder they had set their sights on the Zhao Family.
