Hearing the hidden meaning in King Yue's words, Chen Feng sensed that she might have some ulterior motives.
"King Yue, I'll teach you the Lunar Illusion Nine Swords right away, but what you're wearing might not be suitable for sword dance, how about you change it first?" Chen Feng suggested.
"No, I'll keep these clothes on." King Yue said, "These are loose and suitable for sword dance. If it weren't for your presence, I'd feel even more comfortable not wearing anything while practicing sword dance."
"That's an interesting idea."
Lost in thought, Chen Feng couldn't help but picture King Yue's sword dance in his mind. It must be a sight to behold.
"You're not fantasizing about me, are you?"
King Yue suddenly leaned in towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng jumped back in surprise and asked, "What do you mean, King Yue? Fantasizing about what?"
"Just like I fantasize about you."
"How do you fantasize about me then?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.
