But his words didn’t get much response from those around him. Most of the people here were watching the young man who entered, watching his expression, watching Gavin Duan standing behind him, watching how calmly he helped the two elders to their seats.
"Teacher, it’s alright."
Evan Lin smiled at Old Man Liu, quietly channeling a thread of energy into Professor Gordon Gu’s body to help stabilize his injuries. "I’m here today to get justice for you, Teacher."
"Teacher, please sit and just watch."
As Evan finished speaking, Gavin Duan moved into action.
He strode over, towering above the two men who had just been calmly waiting to watch the drama unfold.
Gavin Duan glared at them, and the two men jumped up in terror, instantly surrendering their seats without hesitation.
Evan Lin helped Old Man Liu and Professor Gordon Gu to sit down.
Even now, Professor Gordon Gu and Old Man Liu still hadn’t figured out what was going on.
Seeking justice? What justice!
Mason Shang snorted coldly, his expression unfriendly. "And what status do you have to demand justice from me?"
Everyone’s gaze fell on Evan Lin, who stood there. In their eyes, Gavin Duan’s aura was clearly more intimidating than Evan’s.
They all thought Gavin Duan was Evan Lin’s real backing here.
No rush—let’s handle things one at a time. Just wait a bit longer.
Evan Lin spoke softly.
Wait a bit longer?
Is your master on the way?
Fourth Elder Rowe asked. His status was even more distinguished than Mason Shang’s, so when he spoke, even Mason didn’t interrupt him.
The four men behind Fourth Elder Rowe looked tough and intimidating. Though not as tall as Gavin Duan, their presence felt far more sinister.
My master won’t be coming.
Evan Lin shook his head. "Not only can none of you see my master—even hearing his name is beyond your qualifications."
Evan Lin spoke calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd outside erupted in chaos.
Everyone was stunned by Evan Lin’s bold words. Some couldn’t help but curse loudly, hoping to impress the Shang family.
Who could be so important that even the Shang family isn’t qualified to hear their name?
Others didn’t believe it. Mason Shang’s face darkened, but Fourth Elder Rowe only raised an eyebrow, thinking for a moment before looking at Evan Lin again.
If it were the Shang family in Tangshan, perhaps there might be someone whose name even the Shang family isn’t qualified to hear. But do you know who I am?
Fourth Elder Rowe wasn’t in a hurry.
If his master could kill Brandon Rowe, then his strength was certainly above third-grade Pointing-to-Mystery Realm.
Third-grade Pointing-to-Mystery Realm experts rarely show themselves.
That much is understandable.
But the Rowe clan’s prestige far outweighs the Shang family’s.
They belong to two completely different tiers—their weight can’t be compared.
Rowe clan?
Evan Lin glanced at him.
That’s right—now that you know where I’m from, your master...
Not qualified.
Evan Lin shook his head. Fourth Elder Rowe’s face darkened, his anger rising in his eyes. "Since you won’t say, then I won’t be polite…"
But he still hadn’t finished speaking.
Evan Lin’s phone rang.
Evan Lin glanced at the caller ID and looked around. "The first justice is here."
After speaking, he pressed the speaker button on his phone.