He went to the Ancient-Martial Rowe clan alone and apparently left without any trouble. As for what happened inside, I have no idea.
But I bet that teenager must have been really strong. After I came to Hong Kong last night, I've already heard a bunch of people mention Master Lin from Seacrest. They say he came here, fought a Hong Kong grandmaster, and the battle happened right on Coldspire Peak!
The guy kept talking, and as soon as he mentioned Master Lin from Seacrest, even more people perked up their ears, listening closely.
This time, the Liu clan went all-in just to snag a spot as disciples under that so-called immortal. We dropped serious cash, brought a whole squad, and some of them are legit powerhouses.
Jason Liu kept an ear out for the voices around him.
He'd expected everyone to respect the Ancient-Martial Liu clan, but instead these guys were all talking about this so-called Master Lin from Seacrest.
What the heck is this?
Last night, up on Coldspire Peak, all those strange phenomena were clearly caused by immortals fighting.
Jason Liu shot a cold look at the crowd, and as soon as he spoke, the chatterboxes all instantly shut up.
Everyone turned to look at Jason Liu.
You want me, Jason Liu from the Ancient-Martial Liu clan, to kneel and kowtow three times for your forgiveness?
Most people here had rushed to Hong Kong after hearing about the commotion last night.
Not many people actually know what happened before.
But I heard that Master Lin from Seacrest was also up on Coldspire Peak.
Someone whispered this, sounding pretty unsure.
Our Ancient-Martial Liu clan's intel is way beyond anything you guys can get!
Jason Liu shot the guy a glance, and after he spoke, a bunch of people nodded in agreement.
The Ancient-Martial Liu clan is basically a giant, so their intel network must be huge. So, could Young Master Liu tell us what happened last night? We'd love to hear a bit more.
Someone spoke up, grinning obsequiously.
Jason Liu gave the guy an approving look; his real goal was just to show off.
He wanted to show off in front of Queenie Tong and Yvette Locke, so he could put that teenager to shame.
First off, last night’s immortal battle had absolutely nothing to do with that so-called Master Lin from Seacrest.
Maybe Master Lin from Seacrest just happened to be here, and got zapped by the immortals as a bonus.
After saying this, Jason Liu continued, 'Now, what kind of existence are our Ancient Martial Clans?'
Honestly, we're basically invincible among mortals!
Besides, inside the Ancient-Martial Rowe clan, their patriarch is a peak Pointing-to-Mystery Realm expert!
And you’re telling me that Master Lin from Seacrest—a teenager—could storm the Rowe clan’s gate and then leave unharmed?
Don’t you feel ridiculous repeating rumors like that?
If you ask me, Master Lin from Seacrest is just a fame-chasing kid—so desperate to get famous that he’s trying to climb over the Rowe clan’s head.
He probably just walked around outside the Rowe clan’s gate and then ran off, but the rumor turned into 'he fought his way in and left safely'—which is total nonsense.
Jason Liu kept talking, full of swagger, sounding like he was giving a lecture on the world.
"Young Master Liu is right."
"The Ancient-Martial Liu clan’s intel is always more accurate and reasonable. I knew it—there’s no way that guy, Master Lin from Seacrest, could actually be that strong."
Others chimed in with agreement.
Jason Liu heard this and looked even more arrogant.
He turned and looked at Evan: 'You heard everything I just said, right?'
"Our Ancient-Martial Liu clan has more than just strength—we have the best intel too."
"And you actually want me to apologize to you?"
"You think you’re worthy?"
Jason Liu sneered as he spoke.
"Bro, don’t be like that."
Sam Liu, sensing the tension, stepped forward to smooth things over.
He didn’t like Evan either, but after all, Evan was technically someone he brought along.
"None of your business."
Jason Liu glanced at Sam Liu, then looked at Evan: 'Kid, got anything you want to say to me now?'
He was full of himself.
He figured that, after all his speech and everyone’s respect, he’d already crushed the teenager’s mental defenses.
But he was wrong.
"Kneel down."
Evan’s tone was flat as always.
"Young Master Liu's got it right."
"The Ancient-Martial Liu clan's intel is always spot-on and makes sense. I knew it—there's no way that guy, Master Lin from Seacrest, could actually be that tough."
Others chimed in, agreeing.
Jason Liu heard all this and looked even more full of himself.
He turned to Evan: "You caught everything I just said, right?"
"Our Ancient-Martial Liu clan's got more than just muscle—we've got the best intel out there."
"And you actually want me to apologize to you?"
"You think you're worthy?"
Jason Liu sneered as he spoke.
"Bro, don't be like that."
Sam Liu, sensing the tension, stepped forward to smooth things over.
He didn’t like Evan either, but after all, Evan was technically someone he brought along.
"None of your business."
Jason Liu glanced at Sam Liu, then looked at Evan: "Kid, got anything you want to say to me now?"
He was full of himself.
He figured that, after all his speech and everyone’s respect, he’d already crushed the teenager’s mental defenses.
But he was wrong.
"Kneel down."
Evan’s tone was flat as always.