Justified

Since Li Yuanqing had already made his move, he no longer hesitated. An extremely powerful suction force suddenly erupted from his body and spread in all directions.

The humans standing below were still waving their arms and shouting when they were suddenly blown around by a violent wind.

Immediately after, these hundreds of people were swept up by the tornado and swept to Li Yuanqing's side. After the violent wind dissipated, the entire street fell silent again. Li Yuanqing descended from the sky and landed on the wooden-faced man's face.

The wooden-faced man stood behind the aisle with a smile and watched the show quietly.

Looking at Li Yuanqing, who had suddenly appeared in front of him, the wooden-faced man raised his hand and applauded twice.

"Alright!"

Applause echoed through the empty street. His hands, clapped together, felt hollow instead, like wood.