On stage, Jiang Shu stretched out his hands, making a pressing down gesture to signal the audience to quiet down. Then he looked at the man in front of him and handed him a Frisbee, "Now, it is your turn to throw this Frisbee."
"Can I throw it to myself?" the man chuckled as he looked at Jiang Shu.
"Of course not," Jiang Shu shook his head, then he placed the glass cabinet under the table. Seizing this opportunity, he stealthily wiped the sweat from his brow.
Baglas...
He had succeeded after all.
He could breathe a little easier now.
Although the next magic trick would be even more explosive, the success rate would actually increase. He had everything under control.
Having Baglas as the first trick in the entire magic performance was a last resort because he knew there was a chance of failure.
Although it was unlikely, failure was still possible.
