Who Can Touch Me Even If I Stand Against the World

Get out of my way! Out!

Nathan Lin was drenched in cold sweat. For all to see, he couldn't help but step back half a pace!

Sweat poured down his face and soaked his back. The certainty and arrogance he'd shown at first were long gone, replaced by instability.

Draw your sword—if you want to fight, then draw!

Evan Lin snorted coldly.

Only four meters left!

Evan Lin took another step forward!

With this step, ordinary people only saw Nathan Lin's panic, but in Nathan's eyes, the young man became like a towering mountain, impossible to challenge.

The crushing pressure seemed invisible, yet it swept toward Nathan Lin like a tidal wave!

I said get out!

Nathan Lin finally snapped, unable to withstand the overwhelming pressure. With a burst of strength, his right hand tried to draw the Southriver Sword from its scabbard!

He's drawing his sword! Victor Su's face changed.

Second Brother Su gritted his teeth, Victor Su looked stunned, and Molly Su's face turned pale with worry.

Lin Ting collapsed to the ground, Lin Quan's face twisted in shock, and Lin Yuhai grabbed a nearby chair just to steady himself.

Nathan Lin's right hand drew the sword—seven feet of blade, six feet exposed, half a foot still in the scabbard.

The young man stood three meters away, hands behind his back, showing no sign of defense—he stepped forward again!

His aura was as powerful as the midday sun, sweeping across the scene like a storm.

Oh no!

Everyone was shocked to their core.

They thought the young man would be cut down by Nathan Lin and his Southriver Sword right then and there.

But unexpectedly, Nathan Lin stopped halfway—he froze, sword half-drawn.

His eyes bulged and his lips trembled.

In Nathan Lin's eyes, the young man was flanked by three fierce female spirits, and two giant dragons—one blue, one red!

That unstoppable, unmatched momentum shattered his last defenses in an instant!

Nathan Lin gripped the scabbard in his left hand, the hilt in his right.

Six feet of blade exposed, then pushed back a foot into the scabbard—he froze, trembling uncontrollably.

Draw your sword, Nathan! What are you doing?

Lin Quan watched, frustrated and anxious, shouting urgently.

The crowd fell silent, everyone holding their breath and staring intently.

Only two meters separated the young man and Nathan Lin.

The young man still stood with hands behind his back, showing no sign of defense.

Everyone watched as he slowly lifted his right foot, ready to step forward.

Suddenly, everyone heard a faint ringing in their ears.

Bang!

The sound was heavy and muffled.

It was quiet, but with the hall so silent you could hear a pin drop, everyone heard it loud and clear.

The invincible Nathan Lin suddenly knelt before the young man, sobbing uncontrollably!

Those last two meters were the final straw that broke Nathan Lin's will.

It's not just the Southriver Sword Sect—if the whole world opposed me, who could stop me?

The young man's cold voice carried an air of invincibility and pride.

The whole hall was dead silent, everyone stunned by what they'd just witnessed.

Nathan Lin, the pride of the Lin family, was kneeling in front of Evan Lin, sobbing like a child.

No one dared make a sound. Even the Lin clan's elders were frozen in shock.

Evan Lin stood above Nathan, calm and indifferent, as if this was all beneath him.

Victor Su stared, eyes wide, finally understanding who Evan Lin really was.

Molly Su's heart raced, her admiration for Evan Lin only growing.

Second Brother Su clenched his fists, pride and excitement flashing in his eyes.

Lin Quan's face was pale, unable to accept the humiliation.

Lin Ting stared blankly, his mind a mess.

Lin Yuhai couldn't help but shake, fear written all over his face.

The Su family, once on the brink, now stood tall behind Evan Lin.

The Lin clan and Southriver Sword Sect's prestige was shattered.

Evan Lin looked down, his voice cold: "No one in this world can touch me."

His words echoed through the hall, shaking everyone to their core.

Nathan Lin lowered his head, defeated, unable to look Evan Lin in the eye.

Evan Lin turned and walked away, leaving only silence behind.

No one dared stop him. No one dared speak.

The balance of power in Jinnan had shifted in a single moment.

From now on, Evan Lin was the one everyone feared.

And this was only the beginning.