For someone who had learned all sorts of dances from a young age—folk dance, Latin dance, ballet, classical dance, and more—and excelled at all of them, his body was as supple as a snake's.
Gliding like a spirit, graceful and poised.
Unnoticed by anyone, the people around had all stopped.
The entire dance floor was left with only Lu Jing and Dai Changwan dancing.
It was clear that the two were evenly matched in skill.
Their exceptional sense of rhythm, flexible waists, seamlessly shifting through dozens of dance styles—there was no hint of imperfection.
This was truly a free visual feast!
However, just as everyone was watching with rapt attention, the music suddenly cut out.
"What's going on?"
"Is there a problem with the wiring?"
"Waiter, go check it out quick!"
Those at the very center of the dance floor might not have noticed the situation yet, but the people on the outskirts had already silently cleared a path.
Hiss!
That man leading the way looked so fierce!
