The silence in the hall was oddly intense; one could even hear the trembling breaths of the people, as all eyes were riveted on Ye Wutian. These gazes were filled with sheer terror.
After a moment of silence, Father Lin was the first to recover. He walked swiftly to Ye Wutian and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, young hero, for your assistance."
Ye Wutian nodded slightly, then waved his hand, signaling him to step back.
Understanding the gesture, Father Lin said, "Young hero, please enjoy your meal slowly." He then pulled Lin Qingya away and retreated.
The hall gradually regained some liveliness, but it was much quieter than before. No one dared to speak loudly, as if fearing they might disturb the mysterious man in the corner.
Ye Wutian sat in the restaurant for a long time, not leaving until everyone else had departed. Only then did he get up and walk towards the entrance.