The most shocked was certainly Li Shangfeng; he was dumbfounded. Yang Fan had actually done it, he actually knew witchcraft.
The game had truly turned around. Just when it seemed hopeless for Ye Haitang, Yang Fan's arrival not only brought hope but made it truly possible to secure the role.
For the first time in his life, Li Shangfeng felt something so unbelievable. Before, when Ye Haitang fell under spells repeatedly, witchcraft seemed so distant to him, and Li Shangfeng didn't know what the legendary witchcraft was really like.
Now, having witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never doubt that it was a dream.
Because the person standing before him was Yang Fan, a young man who seemed capable of doing almost anything.
Li Shangfeng was even more grateful for his cooperation with Yang Fan in the past; now it seemed he had struck gold.
Mr. Li, holding the DV, was agape with disbelief.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he would have never believed it.