After Chen Yuan and the others left, the rest of the people at the scene weren't surprised—they all knew what kind of power one had to have to mix in certain social circles.
"Lin Lin, do you know Master Chen?" A middle-aged man beside Lu Lin asked excitedly. He was Lu Lin's father, Lu Jianren.
"I suppose I do, but we're not particularly close," Lu Lin finally snapped back to reality, but disbelief still filled her eyes.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, she would never have believed that Chen Yuan was that Master Chen.
No matter how one looked at him, the delicate-faced Chen Yuan didn't seem like the boss of a powerful faction.
The big shots who came today, weren't they all imposing and full of tremendous presence?
If Chen Yuan didn't speak up, basically nobody would even notice him.
"Lin Lin, since you know him, you must seize this opportunity and see if you can secure a share of the Spiritual Water distribution," Lu Jianren said with excitement.
