"No--how could--how could this happen--"
Zhou Zhen's face turned crimson, as blood rushed to his head in an instant. He yanked Liang Jinhong to his feet, who had fallen to the ground, and stared incredulously at the fragments scattered before him, his mind blank.
Standing below the stage, Ouyang Jun and Qin Tian were also stunned, instinctively stepping back as cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.
Su Jinyuan too stared intently at the shattered jade, a flash of relief passing through his eyes like one who had narrowly escaped disaster.
Off to the side, Liu Meiling had also witnessed the scene and shakily took out her phone to call Jin Youtai.
Jin Youtai had already boarded a bus back to Guangcheng. Upon receiving the news from Liu Meiling, his face immediately turned ashen, and his arms trembled uncontrollably, barely able to hold onto his phone.
"Understood. Come back now, I'm already on my way back to Guangcheng," he instructed before hanging up.