Sparks flew everywhere.
The blazing fire whip struck Kevin Zhou directly.
It sent him flying backward.
Lily Tan went pale, still stunned by what had happened, when suddenly Yvette Locke appeared right in front of her.
A girl in fiery red, with eyes like molten lava and hair blazing in the air, radiating an indescribable, terrifying aura.
We’re both women, so why is your mouth so filthy?
Yvette Locke stood right in front of Lily Tan, flicked her fire whip, and lashed Kevin Zhou lying on the ground once more.
Kevin Zhou howled in pain as he was struck.
Kevin Zhou rolled on the ground while Lily Tan was suddenly grabbed by her collar by Yvette Locke.
You... what are you trying to do?!
Lily Tan’s face turned pale; the feeling Yvette Locke gave her was simply terrifying.
Especially Yvette Locke’s eyes—they landed on Lily’s face, making her feel as if her whole face was being scorched.
Don’t mess around! This isn’t a place where you can run wild!
Yeah, hurry up and let go of that girl!
If you keep this up, I’ll call security.
A few men in the crowd spoke up, their voices trembling.
They figured this girl wasn’t Master Lin from Seacrest, so they tried to score some points with Lily Tan.
But as soon as Yvette Locke swept her gaze over them, everyone instantly fell silent, not daring to say another word.
He doesn’t like hitting women, so he didn’t really do anything to you.
Yvette Locke spoke slowly.
She meant Master Lin from Seacrest.
Lily Tan looked terrified, shaking uncontrollably.
But I’m a woman—and I don’t mind hitting other women.
Yvette Locke spoke again, looking at Lily Tan. She flicked her fire whip away, then grabbed Lily’s face with one hand.
If I ever hear you badmouth him again, I’ll rip your mouth apart in public.
Want to try me?
Yvette Locke spoke as if it were nothing.
S-sorry...
Lily Tan was pale and trembling. If Yvette Locke hadn’t grabbed her collar, she probably couldn’t even stand.
Faced with Yvette Locke’s overwhelming strength, Lily Tan was truly frightened.
Earlier, Lily Tan dared to provoke Evan Lin mostly because she believed Master Lin from Seacrest wouldn’t hit a woman.
After all, if he really did hit her, it would hurt his reputation.
But Lily Tan never expected Master Lin from Seacrest’s disciple to be such a strong-willed woman.
Only now did Lily Tan realize that this woman looked just like the black-haired woman she’d seen earlier—except for her hair and eye color.
Aside from hair and eye color, the biggest difference was her aura.
Very good.
Remember what you said—or else, don’t blame me for being rude.
Yvette Locke let go, and Lily Tan collapsed to the ground.
She was scared out of her wits.
She desperately wanted to leave, but her legs wouldn’t obey. Even walking was nearly impossible.
She had to crawl out on all fours.
Her miserable, messy state shocked everyone around.
Kevin Zhou was still groaning on the floor, but Lily Tan ignored him and left the hall.
My words apply to all of you, too.
Yvette Locke swept her fiery gaze over the crowd. “The name Master Lin from Seacrest isn’t something you people are qualified to insult.”
If anyone’s not convinced, step up and fight!
Yvette Locke’s shout made everyone step back four or five paces.
Just moments ago, everyone saw this girl defeat Kevin Zhou right in front of them.
The outcome was decided in a flash—proof of absolute strength.
No one here thinks they’re stronger than Kevin Zhou.
The ones who badmouthed Master Lin from Seacrest pretended nothing happened and quietly slipped away.
The crowd gradually dispersed.
Wow, you’re amazing!
Queenie Tong rushed over, her eyes full of admiration. “That was so cool! How did you do it? Can you teach me?”
I really don’t know how to teach you.
Facing Queenie Tong, Yvette Locke’s sharp aura vanished. She smiled apologetically, her fiery aura fading as her hair returned to its usual black.
The sudden change left Gavin Yu, Barry Yuan, and Mia Rain stunned.
It felt just like watching a magic show.
If you want to learn, wait until he’s done—then ask him to teach you.
Yvette Locke glanced up at the sky.
The fire wall was still burning overhead, hanging in the sky like a small sun.
Even with the night wind blowing, the fire remained undiminished.
Inside the fire wall, the silhouette of a boy stood unmoving.
Hey, miss, are you interested in acting in movies?
Gavin Yu grinned and rubbed his hands, stepping forward.
Tonight’s surprises were almost too much for Gavin Yu.
He’d signed Queenie Tong, witnessed the legendary Master Lin from Seacrest, and now found a promising new talent.
The moment Yvette Locke transformed, Gavin Yu’s mind flooded with movie scenes.
He was sure that with a few scenes, this girl could become a star.
Not interested. It’s no fun.
Yvette Locke shook her head, her refusal crisp and decisive. Gavin Yu was left heartbroken.
Yvette Locke sat next to Serena Tong. The charity banquet was basically over.
After donating, many people left early.
Some who thought they were close to Serena Tong came over to chat.
Master Lin from Seacrest, sitting inside the blazing fire wall overhead, had become the brightest presence in Hong Kong.