The man who spoke earlier wanted to say something but was suddenly pulled back by the person next to him.
The next moment, as if remembering something, his pupils contracted violently.
The scene was eerily quiet, with only Su Mo gently rubbing the armrest of his chair, speaking to Alice standing beside his seat:
"This chair is pretty well-made. Be sure to bring one back for me."
Alice nodded enthusiastically: "Yes, Master, Alice will arrange for someone to do it right away."
At this moment, Su Mo slowly raised his head to look at the people below, and spoke casually, "Go on, keep talking, I'm listening!"
Besides the sound of heavy breathing, no one dared to speak.
"Weren't you all speaking quite boldly just now? Why is no one talking now?"
The scene remained silent, and some people's bodies even began to tremble slightly.
Su Mo, unconcerned, scanned the audience below and continued, "Is no one going to speak? If no one speaks, then I shall."
