Almost everyone in the banquet hall was looking this way.
Echoing by Su Lu's ear was Shen Kang's voice, "It's him! It's him!"
She felt like she might burst into song at any moment, "It's him, it's him, it's definitely him! Our hero, Little Nezha!"
The other cousins had also come over, their expressions identical to Shen Kang's.
They all lowered their voices and said, "What? Is it really him?"
"Is it him?"
"Really him?"
Bo Jingshen was utterly speechless at this situation, which made him very passive.
If they were indifferent to Su Lu, lacking any concern and only offering cold ridicule, then he would not feel any psychological burden. He would just start a fight with them right then and there.
But the current situation left him at a loss for words.
A voice broke through the current atmosphere, Shen Xun stood aside, and said coldly, "Enough!"
All the cousins revered him greatly. It wasn't an exaggeration to say they followed him like a leader.
