Li Furong stood below the stage, her eyes as wide as saucers. She was completely stunned, her mouth agape but speechless.
The surrounding uproar was like a distant background hum. It took her a long moment to snap out of it before she suddenly yelled at the top of her lungs, "Bro! What—what did you just do? How did you just toss Stone Sculpture out of there?"
Beside her, Li Yan was also completely shocked. He furrowed his brow and muttered under his breath, 'When did this kid... get so strong? Isn't Stone Sculpture supposed to be famous?'
Su Manyu couldn't help but cover her mouth, staring at Li Chang'an in disbelief, her eyes filled with worry. 'This can't be a dream, can it? He was so incredible just now! But Chang'an... he's never... How...?'
Waves of discussion rolled through the crowd below. The relatives who had been sneering just moments ago were all silent now, their faces etched with disbelief.
