Chapter 83.
Author: Zuxian
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Almost all the people jumped on their feet this time. What is happening?! Who is bowing to who? Could this be a sort of dream? Oh, no, it's too real to be a dream. If it's not a dream, then it must be a trance. But a trance ought to keep the subject unconscious.

Not one of the people present in the hall could tell exactly what was happening. They could see it happen, of course, but they had absolutely no explanation for it.

The scene was archetype to watching a meteor shower in utopia. Though the feeling is surreal and beautiful, yet there are no words to describe how resplendent the beauty is. Only that, there's nothing surreal nor beautiful about this experience. It's just shocking!!!

It was as though everyone was mute.

"Forgive me for coming late, sir. I must be out of mind to keep your waiting." Eric pleaded, kowtowing and hitting his forehead against the marbled floor.

At this moment, Achiel was feeling a little bit uncomfortable. Though he yelled over the phone and called Er
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