The fans charged forward ferociously. Their facial expressions looked even more excited and emotional than that if they were to meet their families for the first time in 30 years.
Yang Xiaoliang would usually go forward to sign a few autographs when faced with such passionate fans. But it was different now.
Yang Xiaoliang was afraid that a fan would punch him in his face, given Master Lin's prophecy. The hired bodyguards were really serious, they formed a wall around Yang Xiaoliang, blocking the fans from going up close to him. Yang Xiaoliang awkwardly smiled and waved his hands up high. He wanted to leave the place quickly.
