The ritual dance was interrupted by Zhang Chi in a comical way, and the members of the Feng Clan glared at Zhang Chi with fiery eyes.
But as angry as they were, they were unable to kill him.
The Ice Lotus remained, and some of the Feng Clan Demon Lords continued to scrape away at it, gradually melting the Ice Lotus, but as long as the Ice Lotus didn't fully melt, they could do nothing to Zhang Chi.
Tianyan gritted his teeth and ordered the other dancers and musicians, "Continue, do not pay him any attention!"
The music resumed, and Tianyan continued to dance as well.
However, Tianyan and all the dancers were now on edge, meticulous and afraid of making a mistake.
Zhang Chi also took his role as the mischief-maker to the extreme. So, you want to dance, huh?
No one can escape my beat!
"You are my little, oh little apple..."
"Wumong Mountain connects with mountains beyond, and the moonlight spills over..."
"..."