Everyone had a dumbfounded expression as they watched Yang Zhen and that cunning cat writhing to an odd beat. That gibberish coming out of the cat's mouth - something about ghostly sword cuts and movement techniques - that weird form of movement referred to as the 'Space Step' in particular, had left them absolutely speechless.
There was clearly no surge of True Essence, and the dang Cat was clearly moving forward. Why was it retreating then?
Little Fatty rhythmically swayed his head in bafflement, asking: "Holy shit, what kind of bizarre technique is this? Just how much more bewildering can it get? Huh? What... what's happening to me?"
The power of music was truly boundless!
The rhythm of that cunning cat was inherently hypnotic, and to everyone's surprise, many began uncontrollably swaying their bodies with it, despite their stupefied expressions.
