Liu Zheng was shocked at the sight, quickly turned around, and ran towards the main door, his face full of panic.
"Still trying to run away? Too late!"
The Black Swan coldly chuckled in its heart and flapped its wings again.
A few feathers fell from its wings, carrying a violent wind, instantly reaching Liu Zheng's side, making him spin like a top.
Having worked in the grand theater for so long, it naturally knew how to exploit the gaps in protective measures.
"Dare to insult me in front of so many people, today I will perform lingering torment on you!"
The Black Swan's eyes were brimming with murderous aura, while the corners of its gaze swept over the audience seats.
"And you spectators, don't you like watching a show? Today I'll give you a big show, one that will make you never dare watch again!"
If not for the last shred of reason remaining, it would have loved to kill everyone present, turning the grand theater into a morgue.
