"Cough..."
"It seems that I'm not that annoying. Are you clapping to encourage me to stand up?"
The voice was very subtle, but one had to admit that it was extremely ear-piercing. When the group of people on the stage heard it, they couldn't help frowning.
Whose voice was this?
Who was the one that said that?
What else was he talking about?
A series of questions filled their minds, and at the same time, the smile on their faces began to freeze.
City Lord Zhu suddenly raised his hand, indicating for everyone present to be quiet. The entire place was instantly silent. Although they did not hear the mocking words like before, they saw that everyone on the stage was looking at the spot where Samuel was lying with a solemn expression.
Did something happen?!
Just as everyone was puzzled, the ceremonial official suddenly ran to Samuel's side and lowered his body as if he was looking at Samuel's situation.
"What's wrong?"
"Damn, is that grandson still alive?"
"That's impossible. With that boy's thin body, it's impossible for him to survive the full-body attack of the Blackhill Enchantress."
"Even if his weak body is really made of iron, he should be beaten into iron mud now."
The group of people looked at each other in dismay. Obviously, they were not prepared for such an emergency.
But just as they were talking about it, the ceremonial official next to Samuel stood up gently. Then, Samuel next to the ceremonial official suddenly moved.
Everyone suddenly opened their eyes wide and stared at each other as if they had stopped breathing.
Samuel moved even faster. He even slightly raised his hand and supported his body with both hands, slowly sitting down.
Then, something even more terrifying happened...
Although it was extremely difficult for Samuel to stand up, he still stood up little by little under the pressure of tens of thousands of people.
"Hua!"
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