Han Xueling was hopeful and said,
"See! Now they have stopped. They...." will start the fight now...
He couldn't finish his words, because the next second he saw all the fighters slowly returning in their direction.
Han Xueling could see their dazed and lifeless eyes. This made them understand that something was wrong with them and he instantly said,
"Boss they..."
However, before Han Xueling could finish his sentence, one of the returning fighters suddenly dropped to his knees in front of Chen Mu, his arms flailing in the air as if he were conducting an invisible orchestra.
"Boss!" the man exclaimed, his voice trembling with emotion.
"I... I've been struck by the music! The groove! It's... it's too strong!"
Another fighter, still moonwalking in reverse, reached out and grabbed Chen Mu's hand, pulling him into an awkward twirl.
"Join us, Boss! Feel the rhythm! Feel the soul!"
