His face was shrouded in thick, dark clouds containing fear, anger, and worry.
It was quite complex, to say the least.
Before.
On the stage, although it wasn't very clear to the audience, what they saw was indeed what happened.
Tang Feng and Tang Yun were fast, but Shen Zhou was more than twice as fast.
When the brothers both pounced, he grabbed Tang Feng's leg, used him as an iron hammer, and smashed him down onto Tang Yun.
The sturdy floor of the stage exploded into pieces.
The ill-fated brothers were smashed into the pit together, their bones broken from head to toe.
Even if they were taken to the hospital immediately, they'd likely be crying in bed for a long time and remain apprehensive for the rest of their lives.
Hiding in the corner, Hei San finished what he had to say and hastily took out his cellphone, dialing a number with great urgency.
Due to his eagerness, or perhaps his fear, he dropped the phone on the ground twice.
Finally, the call connected.
