Ye Xin looked somewhat pale, but to Frey's surprise, she didn't leave in humiliation and anger. Instead, she proactively reached her hand up to Frey's shoulder and directed the band: "Play the music."
The melodious music sounded out, and Ye Xin's slender figure began to dance in the dance floor under the lead of the robust Thunder Emperor Frey. At this moment, all the disciples of Yin and Yang Academy were silent. Everyone knew that in the match that had taken place earlier, Frey as the Thunder Emperor dominated, completely subduing Ji Yifeng and Ye Xin's side with his overwhelming advantage. Thunder Emperor Frey was still the Thunder Emperor, the one no student at the Heavenly Stem Academy dared to confront.
Frey's dance was less than flattering. His body was too sturdy, causing him to exude only an aura of raw power, but nothing close to elegance. Ye Xin's graceful figure looked like a toy in his arms, her faintly visible sadness only acting to dull any aesthetic appeal further.
