Turning the hand into clouds!
As Jiang Shu raised his hand, an entire thunderstorm cloud rose out of nowhere, covering nearly half the space above the performance hall.
Between the layers of clouds, flashes of lightning could be glimpsed, enveloping the entire hall with an atmosphere of an impending storm.
"This..."
The audience below stared at the spectacle above them, involuntarily feeling a sense of awe.
"Is it a holographic projection at the top?"
"A holographic projection device?"
"Maybe."
After a moment of amazement, the audience quickly came to their senses. With rational judgment, they unanimously believed that the scene above them must be a special holographic projection device.
Surely Jiang Shu couldn't actually control thunder and lightning, could he?
Just kidding, just kidding.
