"That's the Young Master of the Lin Family, right? What's he trying to do?"
"I've got no idea. He's even brought a sword with him. Don't tell me he's going to go slice someone up?"
"This Young Master Lin rarely comes out at all. In the past few years, I've only seen him once or twice!"
All the commoners pointed out and remarked at Lin Fan, not knowing what was about to happen.
At this moment within a restaurant…
A few men and women were seated within in a circle. There was an elderly man who was calm and composed as he sat there patiently.
"Elder, the reason why we're out this time around is to recruit disciples with potential. But, it seems as though the only ones of the younger generation out there with potential should belong to the eight great families, right?" A man with a square face remarked to the elderly man with a polite tone.
