"Why? Do you want to ask my name too?" Elvis looked at him with an ambiguous smile.
"No need." Leng Xing's attitude quickly turned cold as well. "I doubt you're interested in telling me either."
"Oh?" Elvis was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "That's true." He then looked toward the priests playing the drums and music. "What's wrong? Aren't you going to continue?"
The priests exchanged glances. A flicker of anger crossed Luo Na's eyes. She bit her lip and was just about to arrange for the drums and music to continue when Leng Xing spoke again.
"I don't think there's any need for that either, is there?"
Elvis's smile froze slightly. "And why is that?"
Leng Xing said, "I've never seen such beautiful drum music. To be honest, I enjoyed it very much just now. Such wonderful music loses its meaning if it's forced. You don't seem particularly enthusiastic about it, so I don't think there's any need to trouble them, is there?"
Elvis: ""
For some reason, everything the other man said was gentle, yet it also hit the nail on the head. But for some reason, it made Elvis feel extremely uncomfortable.
Leng Xing ignored Elvis and looked toward the priestesses led by Luo Na. He beat his chest again and said, "Thank you very much for your blessing. I hope that if I have the chance in the future, I can see such a beautiful Sacrificial Dance again."
His words were open and straightforward, filled with the frankness characteristic of the Titan race. Combined with his tall figure and intensely masculine bearing, they made Luo Na's heart jolt.
"You're too kind. Be careful." The moment she said this, everyone froze, including Luo Na herself.
She had not expected herself to say such a thing as