C102 She Is the Bamboo Leaf Blue?

The man walked over and picked up a floor lamp. Before I could react, he waved his hand, and the sound of the floor lamp crackling echoed through the quiet hall. The floor lamp shattered into pieces of glass that scattered everywhere.

No matter what, I am still the person in charge here, it is impossible for me to just watch the place that I'm managing turn into ruins. Just a moment ago