Haisley instantly felt relief. She grabbed Julissa's hand, "The bodyguard is hurt too. Help him!"
Immediately, another bodyguard rushed over.
By the time he got back to the scene, he saw that Wang Haotian had been subdued.
Wang Haotian writhed on the ground in pain, his body bound by ropes.
On-lookers, mostly competitors, watched the commotion unfold.
Several even pulled out their smartphones to capture the scene.
Some had already called the police. By the time police cars and ambulances arrived, many people had realized that something serious had occurred.
Chaos soon enveloped the scene.
Before long, news of a criminal splashing sulfuric acid backstage had spread.
People were filled with fear.
As Wang Haotian was being loaded into a police car, he was still screaming, "Let me go! Let me go!"
Wang Haotian was yelling out loud, "I am wronged!"
"I just stood up for my goddess; what was wrong with that?"
