In the grand center of the stage, Miss Mu, in a graceful black dress, held the microphone as her singing voice gradually rose.
Fans became more and more fanatic, with tens of thousands of glowing sticks waving, creating a tide that pushed the atmosphere of the venue towards a climax.
Everyone was immersed in Mu Qingtong's singing, but Xia Feng was not listening at all; he even felt that her voice was a bit off-key.
"Miss Mu, I'm suddenly a bit curious," Xia Feng said, looking at the dazzling woman in black in the center of the stage, "do your avatar and your senses share a connection?"
His black pupils flickered with an unusual light as he asked.
Mu Qingtong: "..."
After a moment of silence, she helplessly transmitted her voice, "Mr. Xia, with so many people watching, I suggest you'd better not stir up trouble."
