Zhao Jun's excitement instantly turned cold. "Then I would have to do two things at once. I can't operate the mecha and sing at the same time." Zhao Jun's face fell after saying this. He couldn't imagine that other than being a tone-deaf man, he would also have to sing at the top of his lungs and lose all his pride in the process.
"Why do you have to sing? Is there a rule that says you have to sing to use your Decadent Voice? You can't use normal conversation?" Ling Lan asked again.
"Talking?" Zhao Jun's spirit was shaken once again.
"Yeah. As long as you keep talking, you don't have to think and just speak whatever, then let infuse your talent into your words," Ling Lan recommended.
