"Master, don't you think it looks very classy? This is what suits you best." The Sword Spirit said proudly, having come from the court, it certainly had the right to make such statements.
"Hmm, it's okay." Lin Tian didn't deny its words this time.
With images of dancers running through his mind, in less than a minute, he had rehearsed every dance move hundreds of times, already mastering them with great skill.
Others practice dancing by repeatedly practicing to make the brain remember every detail, eventually achieving a natural state. Lin Tian, however, imprinted them directly into his mind, integrating them fully.
"Lin Tian, what are you thinking? Why aren't you moving? Do you really not know how to dance?" Xiao Manxuan felt Lin Tian holding her, the music had already started, yet he remained still.
The young heirs around the dance floor were watching them with mocking expressions, their gazes gloating.
