"I just made the right choice. Mr. Lin Beichen is an elder I can't afford to offend. Working for him is something I do willingly."

Seeing this, the lawyer knew that saying more would be futile, so he asked someone to first send away his son and Wu Xiaoying.

However, Wu Xiaoying was determined not to leave; she wanted to watch Lin Beichen die. Helpless, the lawyer had no choice but to signal to Old Wang who was standing beside him.

Old Wang slowly stepped forward, each step heavy as if the floor trembled beneath him. Lin Beichen observed the old man, deducing from his bulging temple and robust aura that he was an Inner Strength master, not to be underestimated.

Old Wang looked at Lin Beichen and coldly said, "Though we have no enmity, the lawyer is my friend. You hurt his son, turned him into a cripple, and today I'll let you taste the bitterness of being a cripple."

Lin Beichen laughed heartily at these words and responded, "I can tell you're a Grandmaster Level figure; it's surprising you would be so shameless for money. But today's matter is one of cause and effect." He then recounted today's events to Old Wang in detail.

"If I didn't intervene here, my little friend would have had his life ruined by the lawyer's son. You wealthy and powerful people always bully others; should others just submit to such injustice?" Lin Beichen's words carried a hint of sarcasm and a sense of justice.

Old Wang was silent for a moment. He understood this logic well, but things had come to this, and he had no choice. So he stepped forward, raising both hands ready to attack: "Enough talk, let's settle this by strength!"

With a roar from Old Wang, he suddenly unleashed a powerful force from within himself. Sima Pingyang, standing aside, was taken aback; despite his rich combat experience, he felt the dread of the force.

"This old man is too formidable; can Lin Beichen stand up to him?" Sima Pingyang wondered, not optimistic about Lin Beichen's prospects.

However, at this moment, Lin Beichen also slowly stepped forward and extended his hand. Old Wang launched both hands with his eyes glaring round, muscles tense with veins bulging, trying hard. Yet Lin Beichen appeared calm and effortless, as if it was easy for him.

As Lin Beichen's strength gradually unraveled, Old Wang began to retreat step by step. He went all out in his Qi Gong but couldn't resist even a hand from Lin Beichen. Sima Pingyang, standing alongside, watched in astonishment and was secretly relieved he chose to side with Lin Beichen.

"Mr. Lin Beichen is truly incredible! I made the right choice!" Sima Pingyang rejoiced inwardly.

Even Old Wang was shocked; he hadn't expected that giving his all he still couldn't defeat Lin Beichen. He noticed Lin Beichen hadn't even exerted his full power. So Lin Beichen applied a little more force, making Old Wang feel dizzy, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Lin Beichen withdrew his strength, leaving Old Wang standing there gasping for breath, cold sweat streaming down. He knew he wasn't a match for Lin Beichen and calmly admitted, "You won, I'm not as good as you."

Both were masters and understood the gap in their skills, needing no more words. The lawyer, having been watching, seeing Old Wang surrender, asked in surprise, "Old man, have you surrendered just like that? You haven't even come to close combat yet!"

Old Wang shook his head and sighed, "No need to fight further, everyone knows who is stronger. I lost, I can't beat him."

Although the lawyer felt begrudged, he couldn't say more. Just then, another group arrived; it turned out to be Huo Sizun's men arriving on the scene.

Huo Sizun received a call from Huo Xuan'Er, learning Lin Beichen ran into a tricky situation, startling him. Lin Beichen was his esteemed guest; if he faced trouble, he couldn't shirk responsibility. Moreover, he had requests to make of Lin Beichen. So, Huo Sizun hurriedly brought a large group over, rushing to Lin Beichen upon arrival.

"Mr. Lin Beichen, so sorry for letting you experience such displeasure," Huo Sizun said apologetically to Lin Beichen. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Lin Beichen gently waved his hand, signaling not to over-blame himself. "Don't worry, I've weathered many storms; such minor troubles can't bring me down," he replied resolutely to Huo Sizun.

Upon hearing this, Huo Sizun showed a trace of a relieved smile before turning to the lawyer standing aside. His brow furrowed instinctively, clearly surprised by the lawyer's presence. The lawyer recognized Huo Sizun too; they had interacted before in a lawsuit worth billions.

"It's you again? You dared offend Mr. Lin Beichen once more?" Huo Sizun's tone carried a hint of displeasure and a sneer.

The lawyer momentarily couldn't fathom Lin Beichen's identity, his face slightly changing, then asked Huo Sizun, "Mr. Huo, who exactly is he? Why do you all respectfully call him 'Mr.'?"

Huo Sizun snorted coldly, decisively stating, "He's the person I, Huo Sizun, respect most, and you dare offend him, that's being my enemy."

Seeing this, the lawyer knew he wouldn't gain any benefits today, and thought of withdrawal. However, Wu Xiaoying on the ground loudly clamored, "Are you still a man? Your son was beaten like this, and you only want to run away?"