The man's mind had gone blank as he stared at the computer screen in silence.
"What happened?" one of the organizers asked after a few seconds.
"Did you find it?" Lin Yan asked softly.
"Yes… I found it…"
The man instinctively swallowed his saliva as he answered before he turned to Lin Yan.
Displayed on the computer screen was Yeva's photo.
Her name and face were exactly the same as the girl sitting before him.
As a loyal fan of the Race Track's Grim Reaper Yeva, he knew how mysterious she was. She had never revealed her face. Only her apprentices knew who she was.
"Really?"
The organizers, who were surprised, rounded the table to look at the screen.
The man noticed them and unconsciously used his cup to block Lin Yan's photo and the name Yeva.
The organizers' eyes trailed to the screen.
'First level of the international competition. Chinese Name: Lin Yan.'