The room was so quiet, everyone outside stared with wide eyes.
They were shocked, skeptical, and inexplicably tingling at the scalp.
They couldn't hear what Musheng was saying, but just from that feeling alone, they sensed an overwhelming terror descending upon them.
It was as if they themselves were the Meredith mentioned by Cecil, with no need for overt emotion; the sensation of chills running down their spines made everyone shiver nonstop, even Arthur was so shocked he couldn't regain his composure.
Especially when Ma Nanji saw Musheng's emotionless gaze directed at her on the screen at that moment, she too felt a chilling thrill, as if her knees uncontrollably wanted to kneel and cry out, "Long live the Queen!"
My sister is just too awesome!
