Wen Jiaren laughed without a trace of worry, "Won't we know in a moment?"
Liu Kun looked towards Mao Zhe, who shook his head at him. In their view, this naive mother and son pair was oblivious to any sense of danger. It was one thing for the child, but even the adult was playing along with his nonsense.
Everyone else thought similarly to Liu Kun and Mao Zhe; no one had high hopes for Mu Xiao. While waiting to see him make a fool of himself, they couldn't help but worry for the mother and son. They knew that Jin Hai's boss was a notorious local bully, swaggering around with powerful backing.
Under everyone's gaze, Mu Xiao walked up to the rough stones. After a cursory glance, he casually picked up a piece, stood up, and walked over with ease while the crowd watched, dumbfounded. In his childish voice, he said, "I've made my choice."
The crowd was dumbstruck for two reasons: one was the speed at which he chose the rough stone; the other, even more surprising, was his strength.
