Ten minutes after Tyson walked out of the banquet hall, the room was still deadly silent.
Isaac stood on the stage. His presence was like a huge mountain weighing down on everyone.
At that moment, a woman standing by the window happened to glance outside. As though she noticed something out of the ordinary, she whipped around to continue staring.
At that moment, she clapped a hand over her mouth. Unable to suppress the terror and horror anymore, she let out a shrill scream.
This scream made everyone by the window stare outside, too.
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