Like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, he lunged at Lin Beichen.

Everyone nearby, whether it was Brother Tiger or Huo Yongtao, was stunned by the sudden turn of events. The old man's speed and power were beyond human expectation.

"It's too terrifying! Lin Beichen might be formidable, but against this old man, I'm afraid even he might not be a match..."

Brother Tiger commented from the side.

Although Huo Yongtao knew far more about Lin Beichen's abilities than Brother Tiger, he felt uncertain at this moment...

"If Lin Beichen is defeated by that old man, then I've made the wrong bet, and how will I maintain my dignity? What's more, the consequences afterward might be unbearable for me."

Huo Yongtao pondered silently. This guy is clever and sly.

He knew well that Lin Beichen's abilities were extraordinary, and he himself was definitely not a match for him.

However, that was the extent of it. Honestly, he couldn't tell who was stronger between Lin Beichen and the old man.

So, Huo Yongtao remained calm and simply stood quietly by without doing anything.

He had already decided that, no matter what, he couldn't offend either side.

But soon, Huo Yongtao's pupils suddenly shrank as he realized he had underestimated the situation.

Each of the old man's attacks was overwhelming, seemingly powerful beyond measure.

However, Lin Beichen appeared to possess the Ripple Step, nimbly avoiding several attacks.

The old man's attacks could never reach Lin Beichen's body. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Lin Beichen dodged left and right, and each time the old man struck, he failed to connect.

The old man was taken aback, and doubts arose in his heart.

How could this be? Could Lin Beichen's power have grown to such an extent? Am I truly no match for him?

Unbelieving, the old man thought Lin Beichen was just a young man—how powerful could he be? How had he become so difficult to handle?

He felt a nameless frustration, followed by a surge of anger.

"Is the gap between me and this youngster really so vast?"

In his agitation, his attacks slowed down and his steps grew disorderly.

All of this was observed by Lin Beichen, who couldn't help but chuckle.

"Old man, your power is indeed impressive, but you're too arrogant and greedy, therefore, you're destined to lose this battle."

With that said, Lin Beichen flashed in front of the old man, raising his leg for a kick.

The old man tried to dodge, but it was too late. Lin Beichen's legs struck like lightning, breaking through the old man's defense.

The old man let out a wretched scream, coughed up fresh blood, and was sent flying.

He crashed heavily to the ground, knocked unconscious.

Their fight thus concluded.

The woman beside them was even more astonished, having initially thought the old man could stand his ground against Lin Beichen, or even suppress him, thereby saving some face for herself.

However, she never expected that her guardian, whom she regarded as reliable as Mount Tai, would be instantly defeated by Lin Beichen.

Moreover, in just that battle, anyone with a keen eye could see it was completely one-sided.

The old man attacked desperately but never even touched Lin Beichen's sleeve. Yet Lin Beichen, with merely a casual strike, finished him off.

The strength disparity between them was obvious at a glance.

Huo Ziyan trembled all over, rapidly calculating her next move in her mind.

At this point, the old man struggled to stand, once more lunging at Lin Beichen.

"Your inner breath has been disrupted by me. Now, even if you attack desperately, it's futile, merely a final struggle."

Lin Beichen slapped him, and the old man flew through the air like a leaf caught in a gale.

He was like a kite with a broken string, crashing headfirst into the wall, blood immediately gushing forth.

Lin Beichen looked at him and gently shook his head.

"Sorry, but I've won this battle."

The old man let out a bitter laugh and said to Lin Beichen, "Indeed, I've lost. Your power is truly terrifying."

"I've lived for such a long time and never seen someone as young as you wield such immense cultivation. How tragic, how tragic!"

The old man sighed deeply, then turned to look at Huo Ziyan, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm sorry, young lady. I couldn't defeat him and embarrassed you."

At these words, Huo Ziyan sighed deeply but said nothing more.

She only replied softly, "It's all right, elder. Victory and defeat are commonplace in battle, and for you to go to such lengths for me, I am already deeply grateful."

"Please step back, and I'll handle the rest. Thank you for your hard work today. When we return, I'll compensate you with five hundred thousand dollars, and I'll cover all future medical expenses."

Huo Ziyan's gentle and considerate words slightly comforted the old man, who had felt awkward and ashamed.

He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, young lady. With your great kindness, I can never repay you with indifference."

With that said, the old man stood before Huo Ziyan, turning his gaze to Lin Beichen.

"Lin Beichen, your power greatly surpasses mine, and I sincerely admire that. But I won't allow you to harm the young lady. If you wish to do so, you'll have to step over my corpse!"

The old man roared at Lin Beichen. However, Lin Beichen burst into laughter, looking at him mockingly.

"Elder, you underestimate me. Am I, Lin Beichen, the kind of person who would harm this young lady?"

"We bear no grievances against each other, so why would I do such a thing?" Lin Beichen replied calmly.

Upon hearing Lin Beichen's words, the old man was slightly taken aback but quickly understood.