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"Mengyi, you're so smart; you figured that out," Lin Tian said, blinking his eyes.

"..." Shen Mengyi.

"Just follow my moves later, I'll lead you in the dance," Shen Mengyi took a deep breath and said to Lin Tian.

"Eh... why?" Lin Tian was somewhat confused upon hearing this. He had already proclaimed himself the dance king; why would she need to lead him then?

"You don't know how to dance, so should I follow you instead?" Shen Mengyi said with an irritated roll of her eyes.

"..." This time it was Lin Tian's turn to be speechless. He had claimed to be the dance king; why wouldn't she believe him?

Shrugging his shoulders, he decided not to explain any further and wait to show her instead.

As everyone entered, the second piece of music soon began to play. Some people paid attention to Lin Tian, others did not. Although he had claimed to be the dance king, who would believe that? As upper-class citizens of Tianchuan City, they dared not say they knew all the dance champions in the world.

But they were well aware of who the dance champions were in Huaxia; they had never heard of a dance champion named Lin Tian before.

Of course, when those young men turned their gaze to Shen Mengyi, Lin Tian's companion, their eyes were filled with envy. During their school days, Shen Mengyi had been their goddess. Although Wang Zhenyu's appearance made them too intimidated to pursue her openly, it did not prevent them from admiring Shen Mengyi.

The only person with a dark expression was Wang Zhenyu. He glared at Lin Tian as if he wanted to devour him. This bastard had been opposing him ever since he appeared; it was maddening.

Shen Mengyi took Lin Tian's hand and began to guide his moves on the floor. She was an exceptional dancer, and Lin Tian indeed started dancing along to Shen Mengyi's gestures. However, it wasn't long before she realized something was amiss because gradually, it became Lin Tian who was leading her.

"Lin Tian, what are you doing?" Feeling her movements uncontrollably led by Lin Tian, Shen Mengyi couldn't help but ask.

"Dancing," Lin Tian replied with a grimacing smile, continuing to perform various movements so precise and standardized that no flaw could be found.

"You…" Shen Mengyi was about to tell him to stop messing around because he couldn't dance when Lin Tian suddenly exerted a strong lift. Her body spun three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, like a gracefully falling leaf, elegant and light.

"Mmm…" Shen Mengyi was startled by Lin Tian's move, but when she landed safely, she felt a surge of surprise and fascination; she felt as if she were flying.

Looking at Lin Tian again, her eyes were filled with amazement as she said, "Can you really dance?"

"..." Lin Tian responded, rolling his eyes, "Did you think I was lying to you?"

The move had just been splendid, and many onlookers were dazzled, their eyes naturally drawn to Lin Tian and Shen Mengyi's dance. Those who had been dancing stopped and stepped aside, giving the stage to them and starting to enjoy the show.

In that moment, the two of them were undoubtedly the center of attention. Lin Tian kept executing difficult moves while Shen Mengyi followed along like a puppet on his strings.

Spinning-tomahawk throws, high-flying tangos…

The spectators were excited; these were movements they knew well but couldn't perform themselves, and now they were being vividly performed before their eyes.

"Incredible..."

"Amazing, this is truly art."

"I so want to dance with him."

"..."

They couldn't help but exclaim in awe.

"Ding ding ding..."

The dance track, only a few minutes long, was finally about to hit its last note when Lin Tian's lips curved into a smile and he whispered into Shen Mengyi's ear, "Are you afraid of getting dizzy?"

"It's okay, what's up?" Shen Mengyi didn't quite understand why Lin Tian was asking her this, but she nodded and replied anyway.

"That's good." Lin Tian didn't explain further, he just showed her with his actions, suddenly tossing Shen Mengyi into the air and then she began to spin in his hands.

"One circle, two circles, three circles... eight circles, nine circles... eighteen circles."

As everyone watched Shen Mengyi spinning in the air, they were all dumbstruck. What did I just see? Can a person really spin that many times in the air? Are they fooling us? They had never seen anyone able to do that before.

Even the king of dance from overseas could at most do eleven spins, but here it was eighteen circles—seven more circles. What kind of concept was that? It couldn't just be described as splendid—it was stunning, it was astonishing.

As the final note fell.

"Clap clap clap..."

As everyone watched the two settle into their final pose, the hall fell silent, followed by thunderous applause.

"So beautiful."

"Lin Tian, can you teach me to dance?"

"Lin Tian, let's dance together."

"..."

All eyes were on them, and at this moment there was no better way to interpret it, while in Lin Tian's mind, the voice from the Supernatural Ability System also sounded.

"Mission completed, reward three Supernatural Points, current Supernatural Points: three."

"Phew..." Lin Tian exhaled a breath of stale air, glad to have completed the mission. If this didn't count as being the center of attention, he would just have to accept his fate.

"I didn't lie to you, did I?" He looked at Shen Mengyi, who hadn't quite come back to her senses yet, and said.

"So you really are the king of the dance floor." Hearing Lin Tian's voice, Shen Mengyi finally came to her senses, her face full of amazement as she said, "How come I never knew this before?"

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"Hehe... There's a lot you don't know," Lin Tian said with a mischievous grin. "Just throw yourself into my warm embrace, and I'll let you in on all my secrets. How about it, are you tempted?"

"..." Shen Mengyi rolled her eyes at his smug look and said, "Keep dreaming."

Yet deep down, she truly was curious about Lin Tian; every time she thought she understood him, he would shatter her notions and become mysterious once again.

"Damn it, damn it..." Wang Zhenyu watched the enthusiastic reactions of the crowd and saw Lin Tian and Shen Mengyi laughing and talking. He felt like he had swallowed a fly, his disgust unbearable. Grinding his teeth and with veins in his forehead pulsing, he finally took out his mobile phone and dialed Wu Xiang's number.

"Hello... Young Master Wang, what can I do for you?" Wu Xiang was outside and unaware of what had happened inside. Seeing Wang Zhenyu's call, he immediately spoke with respect.

"I want Lin Tian to disappear. Do you know what to do?" Wang Zhenyu's voice was dark and grim from the other end of the phone.

"Understood, understood... Young Master Wang, leave it to me," Wu Xiang replied upon hearing Wang Zhenyu's words, his mind clear on what he had to do. He nodded in respect and, after hanging up, dialed another number.