The voice was rough and full of vitality; even without a microphone, this roar reached everyone's ears.
At that moment, every gaze quickly turned towards the parents' seating area.
Lin Hao and his two companions also stopped in their tracks and looked back.
Among the group of parents, three people had stood up at some undefined point, and the one who had spoken was a middle-aged man in the middle, around forty years old, dressed in a custom-made suit of considerable value, his Patek Philippe shimmering attractively under the setting sun.
Even ordinary people, who had no experience with luxury brands, could sense from his attire and demeanor that he was not a common man.
"Dad..." On the martial arts platform, Wu Tao was astonished, calling out involuntarily.
"That is, Wu Tao's father!"
"The current Family Head of the Wu Family, Wu Jinghua, what is he going to do?"
