The whole world was shocked!
No one ever expected to see such a plot.
No one imagined Huang Kaiwen would enter in such a manner.
No one had ever seen Huang Kaiwen so disheveled.
Yet.
Certainly in tattered clothes, horse weary, and man tired.
Even though Huang Kaiwen could barely stand straight, he gave the impression of a peerless weapon unsheathed, his aura soared, piercing the clouds!
The Allianz Arena fell completely silent.
Both Rossoneri and Bayern fans had only heard the news of Huang Kaiwen.
They imagined what it might be like in their minds.
But upon seeing it with their own eyes, they realized how inadequate words could be.
Perhaps only Da Vinci reborn could use his brush to capture such a moment.
Jean-Pierre's eyes were tearful, vaguely recalling when he drove tanks into Germany as a victor.
More than seventy-eight thousand people were seated, over eighty thousand inside the venue.
But at this moment, there was no sound in the Allianz Arena.
