This place was very vast and expansive. The walls comprised of countless thick and thin tree roots were not too tight, allowing space for two people to crawl through at some spots.
Tang Ye glanced around but didn't find any entrance leading somewhere. Hence, he simply sat down, listening to the song, quietly enjoying it.
Perhaps he had grown accustomed to it; Tang Ye's mood gradually calmed down. Once it did, he felt like he had been acting like an idiot just now. Getting angry at some things was impotent behavior—it would only make the adversary more amused. Wasn't that mysterious being just trying to mess with him? Alright then, he'd play along. Let them sing, he'd listen. Anyway, no matter what, it was still enjoyment for him.
Seriously, singing for someone else to hear wasn't that glamorous.
Immediately, Tang Ye sat down comfortably and swayed his head to the rhythm of the music.
