Sun Xiangdong and Sun Yiran, father and son, had ash-colored faces as they watched the high-definition live broadcast.
To their astonishment, Teles Square had attracted so many important figures, far surpassing those at East Square.
What troubled them even more was that Master Song Kai had come, and even the mayor had attended and given a speech!
"You may have won this round, but in the following segments, I refuse to believe you can outdo my East Square's grandeur!" Sun Xiangdong's face turned beet red as he glared and gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into tight fists.
"They definitely can't be better than us!" Sun Yiran's forehead also sported bulging veins.
