Bab 212: The Fantasy Card Advertisement (III)

Except for people like Wei-ah—and including Lu Xiaoru—everyone was stunned as they looked dumbfounded at the viewing area.

It was completely blank.

If anyone had come into the room, they would certainly have found the scene quite strange. There were several dozen people staring speechlessly at a blank place as though they were lost souls. Several of them were even subconsciously muttering something. It wasn't comprehensible, and they probably didn't know themselves what they were reciting.

Chen Mu was quite satisfied with such a result. Any card master would feel fulfilled if a card he'd made could shock people like that.

Everyone was immersed in their shock for more than ten minutes. They looked like clay figures just stuck there. The room was struck dumb.

Taking a look at the time, Chen Mu had to give a light cough. In that silence, the sound was ear-piercing. The employees abruptly awoke and gradually returned to their senses.