The stage was shrouded in darkness, save for that single beam of light.
As the platform rose to the center, the young man's face was fully revealed to the audience.
It was Xie Yu.
The light danced around him, yet it couldn't rival the captivating allure of his visage.
What stunned everyone even more was the radiant costume he was wearing.
It seemed as if moonlight had fallen from the sky, gracefully descending upon him.
"..."
The entire arena was suddenly enveloped in silence, leaving only the soft music to fill the void.
Lu Yan stood frozen, his eyes lifting in disbelief.
His fingers trembled, his mind buzzed, and it felt as though his blood had ceased to flow.
What is happening?
Didn't Xie Yu lost his costume?
How could he be here?
Lu Yan felt like a fool standing next to Xie Yu, his face flushed in utter embarrassment.