From Sidekick to Bigshot

"Dirty tricks? If they dare to do dirty tricks on my turf, they're seeking their death and demise. I've been in the Jianghu for more than 50 years, and those people who dared to do dirty tricks in front of me have the grass on their grave growing more than a meter high in height."

Since Chen Lin said this, Qu Zhen and Sheng Yingying could not make any further comments. Commenting anymore would suggest they did not believe in Chen Lin's abilities.

Qin Chuan also came to watch the match. He was equally concerned about who was going to win today.

When Qin Chuan arrived at the door, he went to greet Chen Lin.

Chen Lin treated Qin Chuan with respect: "Mr. Qin, are you also interested in the competition today?"

"I've always wanted to watch one of your fights and I never had the chance to. I honestly never thought I'd get the opportunity to see this so I'm happy to be here today."

"Then you should thank those two brats who severely overestimate their capabilities. I, Chen Lin, have not met anyone who dared to challenge me for many years."

Chen Lin did not get the opportunity to fight anyone for all these years. The main reason for this was that no one dared to provoke him.

"I'm looking forward to seeing martial arts talent that I've never seen before today," Qin Chuan complimented.

"Look quite carefully. If you blink, you might miss it."

"Alright, I will make sure not to blink."

Zhai Yunsheng, Jian Yiling, Jian Yiheng, and other members of the Jian family were the last to arrive.

Upon hearing movement, Qin Chuan looked around and his eyes automatically searched for Jian Yiling's figure amongst the crowd.

When he laid his eyes on her, his gaze became burning.

Even though the figure in front of him seemed similar to the figure inside his dreams, they were also different in a way.

The different memories from his two lives overlapped and intertwined with one another.

Jian Yiling also noticed Qin Chuan's gaze. It was hard to not notice it.

In her previous life, she once chased Qin Chuan's figure with such a gaze.

She never expected this to happen the other way around.

Jian Yiling's grip on Zhai Yunsheng's hand tightened unconsciously.

When Zhai Yunsheng sensed Jian Yiling's discomfort, he gently squeezed her hand and softly said:

"Don't be afraid. I'm here with you."

She trusted him.

Then, Jian Yiling looked toward Jian Yiheng and said: "Brother Yiheng."

"Hmm?"

"Win or lose, I will cook you something delicious."

"Mhmm," Jian Yiheng replied without putting much thought into his response. Then, he added: "Can I ask you to cook certain dishes?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Spicy bullfrog, spiced chicken with chili sauce, and bombay duck."

He was definitely going to sweat today so it would be appropriate for him to eat something spicy.

"Okay," Jian Yiling replied.

A smile appeared on Zhai Yunsheng's lips as he looked at Jian Yiling.

Luo Xiuen also came along. Initially, everyone tried to convince her not to come. However, Luo Xiuen insisted on being here.

And thus, they could only ask Jian Yumin to accompany her. Just in case her temper flared up, there would at least be Jian Yumin to stop her.

As everyone was finally here, the competition officially began.

Chen Lin and Jian Yiheng stood at the center of the arena.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Chen Lin's face as he said: "Young man, don't blame me for bullying you when you lose."

"I won't," Jian Yiheng calmly replied. "The winner is king. The loser shouldn't have any complaints."