When everything calmed down, the once luxurious hall, which resembled a palace, was now in complete disarray. Those expensive sofas, oil paintings, and various blue and white porcelain antiques were all destroyed without a trace. The walls were riddled with large holes blasted by the fragments lifted by the force, resembling sieves, and the marble floor was entirely overturned.
Looking at the scene around him, Jiang Hongsheng gritted his teeth, speaking with a sinister tone: "Well, well, as expected of Lu Tianzhan's son, you do have some skills. It's my mistake for underestimating you."
