A middle-aged man on Zhan Wuque's right hand stared at the stage with his eyes narrowed, without blinking, for fear of missing something wonderful.

After the dance ended, thunderous applause burst out from the audience.

"It's so wonderful, Fairy Bing Ning's dance skills are getting more and more exquisite. It's rare to hear it in the world."

Everyone praised without hesitation, and all kinds of beautiful words were endless.

Even the nineteenth brother nodded slightly, but Zhan Wuque was indifferent.

Among the crowd, it stands out and stands out.

Zhan Wuque is so unique, so naturally it will soon cause dissatisfaction among others.

"This little brother, why, can Fairy Bing Ning's dancing posture not yet catch your eye?"

The middle-aged man on Zhan Wuque's right hand said sarcastically.

"It can only be said to be pretty good."

Zhan Wuque said lightly.

He is the truth, not to mention the various goddesses and saints he met in his previous life, this Bing Ning dance art is not even comparable to the Peach Blossom Fairy.

But this is extremely rampant to everyone.

"Where does the boy who is ignorant of the world come from?"

Everyone was furious.
Chapter completed!