Lu Jin understood his father's words. He glanced at the second row.
The lights over the audience area were dim. Even if someone stood up and went to the other table, it would not gather much attention because all of them had their eyes on the stage. It was an easy matter to go to the second row and invite Eitan without people noticing. He could also hide his aura to avoid attention.
However...
Lu Jin swept his eyes beside the Abromich's table. He did not worry that others would notice him. But this man...
This man had superb ability in martial arts and with a slight ripple, the man was likely to notice him.
Ming Zhi Yi saw that Lu Jin had not answered yet and checked what he was gazing at on the second row.
His eyes showed a hint of surprise.
