The next day.
Morning.
Lin Yuan was lying on the bed, logging into Shadow's account and browsing the comment section.
Shadow's comment section was unprecedentedly lively. Judging from the number of comments on the latest post, it was even more exaggerated than those on Chu Kuang and Xian Yu's sides, a phenomenon that hadn't occurred for years!
"Shadow God!"
"Number one in the world!"
"Just had the privilege to visit the Central State Art Exhibition Hall and see the Shadow God's national painting exhibition. That piece 'Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains' is truly beyond this world!"
"Whoa, where did you get the ticket from? Haven't they already sold out!?"
"I managed to buy a ticket, but it's for five days later. Tickets for these few days are already sold out. I've attended so many art exhibitions, but I've never encountered such an absurd situation!"
"Tickets are hard to come by now!"
