From Mo Junhe, Lin Tian felt an intense and terrifying resentment. Even he couldn’t help but feel alarmed. It’s hard to imagine what kind of environment or experiences Mo Junhe had to accumulate such resentment. How could an ordinary person carry such fear-inducing resentment that even Lin Tiandu feared? Moreover, now because of the matter with Chu Xiaotang, Mo Junhe’s resentment has only intensified, making it even harder for him to let go. Lin Tian believed that if Mo Junhe left today, Chu Xiaotang would definitely become the catalyst for his resentment, potentially leading to unpredictable changes in mood in the future. Don’t be fooled by Mo Junhe’s cowardly appearance, lacking a man’s decisiveness, unable to pick up or put down things easily. But the more people like him are pushed to a dead end, the more frightening their outbursts can be! Lin Tian didn’t want tragedy to occur amongst these people, so out of respect for Ling Xiaowu and others, he stepped forward to try and stop it. However, Lin Tian’s words left everyone bewildered. The gathering tonight was supposed to be a happy occasion, albeit tinged with the unavoidable sadness of parting. But now, thanks to Mo Junhe’s disruption, the atmosphere had become somewhat awkward. The classmates present felt unpleasant and wished Mo Junhe would just leave. Now Lin Tian stopped him, leaving them all astonished. The crowd who came later only now noticed the stranger Lin Tian, and all cast their eyes on him, looking surprised, with many whispering questions. "Ah... he’s called Lin Bei. We met him at Tianxiang Villa back then; he helped us a lot. But he’s not from Jinling City, he’s from the Southern Continent... We ran into him by chance, and as a thank you, we invited him to our gathering," Sitting next to him, Ling Xiaowu quickly gave a brief introduction of Lin Tian to the others present. As for what happened at Tianxiang Villa, she didn’t go into detail. On the side, Lu Wang and others, in unison, remained silent, clearly not wanting to mention that matter. After all, it related to the reputation of Luuo Qian Die. Sitting there, Luuo Qian Die pressed her lips together, her face turned pale at the thought of being captured by Shi Lixin that night, feeling a lingering fear. At the same time, she glanced at Lin Tian beside her, her expression filled with gratitude. Upon hearing Ling Xiaowu’s explanation, many classmates finally showed a look of realization. However. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the NoveI~Fire.net They were still puzzled by Lin Tian stopping Mo Junhe from leaving. The entanglement between Mo Junhe and Chu Xiaotang wasn’t new. But it was different now; this was everyone’s last high school class reunion before university, their final farewell. Mo Junhe causing a scene made everyone unhappy. Zuo Xianglong’s face was stern, he snorted coldly and turned to Lin Tian, speaking coldly, "What do you mean by your words earlier? Harm others to harm oneself? Are you implying Mo Junhe would harm us?" "I’m just making a suggestion. It’s up to you whether you listen or not!" Lin Tian shook his head and replied indifferently, "But I think everyone should resolve this calmly. After all, when a person is pushed to the brink, anything can happen! You understand what I mean..." "Hahaha... From your words, I somewhat understand!" Zuo Xianglong’s expression was slightly startled, then he laughed out loud, dismissively saying, "You’re from the Southern Continent? Such a backwater place, matches your perspective well!" When he said that, many people in the box laughed mockingly. This made Ling Xiaowu and others feel somewhat embarrassed. At the same time, they shook their heads quietly. They didn’t know Lin Tian’s background, but they knew he was very strong, having beaten Shi Lixin and Jiang Shangkun, yet still intact, certainly not as simple as he seemed. But Lin Tian remained composed, not angered, lightly smiling, "And then? Tell me about your perspective." Zuo Xianglong, unaware of Lin Tian’s circumstances, coldly laughed and continued, "Do you know that in Jinling City, apart from the likes of Jiang Shangkun and Zhong Zhaobei, one word from me can make many people grovel? And do you know Mo Junhe’s situation? His mother is paralyzed, his sister was sold into a red-light district when she was young... Anyway, he’s from the very bottom! Do you think he can pose any trouble for me? If not for Xiaotang’s sake, I’d crush him with one finger!" Hearing these words, Mo Junhe trembled all over, his face showing bitterness and fear. He glanced at Zuo Xianglong and involuntarily took a step back. Zuo Xianglong sneered at his reaction. "Mr. Zuo, is there any need to argue with him?" Chu Xiaotang finally couldn’t take it anymore, addressing Zuo Xianglong, before turning to Mo Junhe, "You should go! Are you waiting for me to protect you again?" Mo Junhe gritted his teeth, filled with unwillingness and grief. Chu Xiaotang frowned again and sternly said, "Leave!" "Get lost! Or I’ll have someone break your legs!" Zuo Xianglong raised an eyebrow and shouted harshly again. Frightened, Mo Junhe trembled all over and scrambled out of the box. But as he left, he looked at Chu Xiaotang with eyes full of infinite yearning and hatred, looking at Zuo Xianglong and others with a lot of resentment, which they were all unaware of. Zuo Xianglong cursed angrily, visibly displeased. Others nodded in agreement. "Mr. Zuo, don’t let this small matter spoil the mood, let’s have a drink!" At this time, Chen Yiqing stood up first, raising his glass, smiling towards Zuo Xianglong. "Yes, yes... let’s have a drink first!" Ye Jun and Lu Wang also stood up, exchanging pleasantries with Zuo Xianglong, all with respectful expressions. Only Lin Tian sat there, ignoring them. Zuo Xianglong glanced at him and, seemingly indifferent, turned to Chu Xiaotang, saying, "Xiaotang, are you sure you want to go to Yanjing?" "Mr. Zuo, I got the letter. The flight is tomorrow!" Chu Xiaotang’s attitude towards Zuo Xianglong was very neutral. Zuo Xianglong said, his eyes intense as he fixed them on Chu Xiaotang. However, Chu Xiaotang slightly lowered her head, remained silent. Zuo Xianglong didn’t seem to mind, his gaze swept around, landing on Luuo Qian Die, "Qian Die, you decided to develop in Xiangjiang? I know you’re an art student, studying acting, but you don’t want to consider Mr. Shi’s matter?" "Mr. Zuo, sorry, I only focus on my studies!" Luuo Qian Die avoided Zuo Xianglong’s gaze and shook her head. "Mr. Zuo... Um... Shi Li is in trouble! It is said he died... Stone Gang’s territory has been taken over by Ten Miles River! No one knows what happened... But Shi Li is probably dead!" At this time, Ye Jun, sitting on the side, quietly reminded. Ye Jun’s voice was not loud, but everyone in the box heard it, and their expressions all showed horror. Ling Xiaowu and Lu Wang were both stunned, their eyes involuntarily fixating on Lin Tian. Shi Li had clashed only with Lin Tian before, but Shi Li’s death was something they knew nothing about. "Damn... Shi Li is dead? Who the hell did he provoke, or did their Stone Gang mess with a powerful force! Even though Ten Miles River has taken over the territory, they don’t have the power to swallow it!" Zuo Xianglong was stunned for a while, eventually cursing in disbelief. Others in the box began speaking in low voices, speculating on what the situation in Jinling City would be. Just then, the box door suddenly opened, and a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses stepped in. Everyone looked up in surprise. Lu Wang scrutinized the young man and was the first to speak, "Who are you?" Sitting next to him, Lin Tian looked surprised. The young man who arrived was none other than Fang Yongzheng, the Young Master of East Sea Fang Family, who he had once met together with Zhu Ting’er on the high-speed rail to East Sea City. He didn’t expect to meet him again in the territory of Jinling City.