Douluo: The Legend of the Dragon King: Throne of the Void.

The music in the banquet hall sounded elegant yet exciting, which was deliberately arranged by Sima Lanxiao in order to liven up the atmosphere of the banquet. Only when the atmosphere was lively could it facilitate communication between the two sides.

Wu Siduo seemed to be venting the emotions that had been accumulating for a long time. She danced freely and displayed her moving dance moves to the fullest.

For those large soul master families with a long tradition, ballroom dancing is a compulsory course for almost every family member since childhood, because they need to go to such occasions frequently.

After a period of adjustment, Yu Nanyuan and Wu Siduo's movements became more and more coordinated, and they had a better understanding of each other.

Wu Siduo looked at Yu Nanyuan with burning eyes, and at the same time raised her left hand, leading Yu Nanyuan's right hand to raise above his head. Then, she began to spin at high speed under the guidance of Yu Nanyuan's right hand.

Wu Siduo, dressed in a dark red long dress, spins her body with her skirt fluttering in the air, like a gorgeous flower blooming in the center of the stage.

Although the two did not communicate, Yu Nanyuan clearly felt Wu Siduo's passionate emotions that were enough to melt him. In the past, Wu Siduo might have paid so much attention to him out of a woman's instinct to admire a strong man, but feelings would accumulate over time.

Yu Nanyuan's expression gradually became complicated. With the inertia of her body spinning, Wu Siduo deftly slipped into his arms. His abdomen and Wu Siduo's buttocks fit tightly together, and the soft touch at that moment made his heart tremble slightly and his blood boil.

The faint fragrance lingering among the dancing girls' hair, the dim lights on the stage and the figures coming and going, add a touch of charm and ambiguity.

Wu Siduo paused for a moment, pursing her lips tightly, her blushing face bright and attractive. And the next moment, she suddenly used her right foot to gain leverage on Yu Nanyuan's thigh, and leaped up.

She stretched out her movements completely, spinning in the air with their clasped hands as the center.

When it reached the highest point in the sky, Yu Nanyuan subconsciously raised his head and met Wu Siduo's eyes, presenting a picture that was symmetrical like a mirror image, full of beauty.

The hem of her skirt naturally slid down, and Wu Siduo's body spun in the air and landed steadily behind Yu Nanyuan. However, because she was wearing a long skirt that reached her ankles, and she intentionally controlled her movements, she did not expose herself.

This stunning move immediately drew everyone's attention.

Not only do they have outstanding looks and temperament, but their dancing moves and coordination with each other are also perfect, and their performance is quite eye-catching on the stage.

Following the music, Yu Nanyuan got closer to Wu Siduo again, and his emotions calmed down a little.

"You should know the relationship between me and Gu Yue."

"So what?" Wu Siduo leaned close to Yu Nanyuan's ear and retorted in a cold voice.

"Does my liking for you have anything to do with other people? Do I have to give in just because of Gu Yue? Do I have to suppress my feelings?"

Hearing Wu Siduo's questioning, Yu Nanyuan was suddenly speechless.

"Liking you is my own business. It has nothing to do with you, and you are not qualified to interfere with me." The outside voices seemed to be filtered out by the two of them. Wu Siduo raised her head and looked at Yu Nanyuan again, with a sense of unreasonableness.

"Unless you choose me."

"You're right. The final choice is mine." Yu Nanyuan seemed to no longer want to argue with Wu Siduo and sighed helplessly.

"But do you think you have a chance?"

"Why can't I? What she can give you, I can give you too, and I can do better than her!" Wu Siduo's eyes were full of stubbornness, but after she blurted out these words, she recalled the inappropriate physical contact between the two of them just now, and her emptiness was also hit by waves of lingering aftertaste.

Yu Nanyuan really didn't have the confidence to refute this time. After all, he did react to Wu Siduo's body just now, and Wu Siduo herself definitely felt his changes.

"What are you talking about? You look so engrossed?" A frivolous voice sounded in his ears. Le Zhengyu had sneaked onto the stage at some point and was winking at Yu Nanyuan.

His dance partner was the girl named Hua You from Xingluo Royal Academy.

Hua You also looked at Yu Nanyuan and Wu Siduo with curiosity, as if trying to figure out the relationship between them.

She remembered that there were two other girls who entered the venue with Yu Nanyuan before.

At this time, the music had come to an end, and the movements of the four people gradually slowed down.

Yu Nanyuan took this opportunity to change the subject. He nodded to Hua You, then asked Le Zhengyu in confusion, "When did you go on stage?"

"We have been here a long time ago. Didn't you notice us?" The corner of Le Zhengyu's mouth twitched slightly. He brought Hua You to the stage with the intention of showing off to Yu Nanyuan, but it turned out that Yu Nanyuan didn't notice them from beginning to end.

Wu Siduo said seriously: "I didn't see it either."

"Okay, okay, you're already acting like husband and wife right after you hooked up, right?" Le Zhengyu grumbled to himself, but he didn't dare to say anything mean to Wu Siduo in person, so he teased Hua You instead.

"You've seen it all. You can have your own ideas about our captain. One less or one more won't make much difference. But there is one rule, and that is you have to queue first!"

"It's not like what you said. I just want to get to know you." Hua You's pretty face turned slightly red and she pouted coquettishly.

"And I'm your dance partner now!"

Although Yu Nanyuan perfectly fits her fantasy of a significant other, she also knows in her heart that it is difficult for her to grasp it. Their Xingluo Royal Academy followed the Xingluo Continent delegation to participate in the exchange activities on the Douluo Continent for a whole year, and all the information obtained from various channels confirmed the extraordinary and profound foundation of Shrek Academy. At the beginning, Shrek Academy even ruthlessly rejected their application for exchange and learning. Their team leader's face turned green with anger, but he dared not express his dissatisfaction in public.

If we have to settle for the next best thing, Le Zhengyu actually made a very good impression on Hua You. He was tall and handsome, and he was from Shrek Academy, so he must be strong.

At least she was not opposed to contacting Le Zhengyu, so it was natural for her to accept Le Zhengyu's invitation.

Le Zhengyu raised his eyebrows towards Yu Nanyuan, and his eyes seemed to say, Brother is still quite charming.

"Really lowly." Yu Nanyuan knew what Le Zhengyu was thinking, and he moved his lips in contempt. But then he thought again, he didn't seem to have any right to criticize Le Zhengyu.

Le Zhengyu grinned, revealing his big white teeth. He held Hua You's hand with one hand and put the other hand on her waist, and danced to the end of the song gracefully and elegantly.

This guy may be humble sometimes, but if he pretends to be a nobleman of the Holy Angel Family, it is still very deceptive.

Under the dance floor, Gu Yue finally forced herself to finish the song. Next, what she had to do was to take Yu Nanyuan away from Wu Siduo and forcefully declare her sovereignty.

Xu Xiaoyan had been waiting for Gu Yue to make a move, and she looked indignant. But at this moment, she found that a male student from Xingluo Royal Academy walked towards Yu Nanyuan and Le Zhengyu.

"Sister Guyue, look!"

Gu Yue frowned slightly and stopped.

"It must be Le Zhengyu's fault." Xu Xiaoyan rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Let's not go over there. They deserve it."

"Xiaoyan is right. Let them solve the problems they caused themselves."

Yuan En Ye Hui and Ye Xing Lan also had strange expressions on their faces. They both agreed with Xu Xiao Yan's idea, but the male student from Xing Luo Royal Academy who wanted to cause trouble for Yu Nan Yuan and Yue Zheng Yu might have picked the wrong target.

When the song ended, everyone on the stage stopped moving.

Yu Nanyuan, Wu Siduo, and Yue Zhengyu all noticed the male student from Xingluo Royal Academy who came with ill intentions. Only Hua You, because of the angle, did not notice Fei Yang who was walking straight towards them.

Le Zhengyu didn't mind making a big deal out of it. He smiled and leaned over to invite Hua You, "Isn't it interesting? Do you want to do it again?"

Upon hearing Le Zhengyu's words, Fei Yang's face instantly turned red. He took a step forward and stood in front of Hua You, using his shoulder to charge at Le Zhengyu.

Le Zhengyu did not dodge or evade, and collided with the opponent.

"boom--"

Le Zhengyu stood there motionless, but Fei Yang felt as if he had hit a wall. He staggered back a dozen steps and fell off the stage.

The music had just ended when Fei Yang fell on the stage, making such a loud noise that everyone looked over here.

"What's going on?" Sima Lanxiao recognized Fei Yang as coming from Xingluo Royal Academy and asked in a deep voice.

Feiyang stood up in embarrassment, his face flushed red. He was speechless for a moment and just stared at Le Zhengyu with red eyes.

Hua You was suddenly startled and said with a surprised expression.

"Feiyang, what are you doing?"

"You ask him!" Fei Yang suppressed his jealousy and anger, not daring to get angry at Hua You. Luo Qinghan also hurried over with other people from Xingluo Royal Academy, but they were still a step too late.

With a mocking smile on his face, Le Zhengyu walked slowly to the edge of the stage and looked down at Fei Yang.

"Why don't you tell me what I did to you? What does my inviting Hua You to dance have to do with you? You provoked me and suffered a loss, but you still want to pretend to be a victim. Are you people from Xingluo Royal Academy so unplayable?"

"If you have anything to say, just use your strength to speak. I'll take it all." Having said that, his eyes swept across Fei Yang, Luo Qinghan and others one by one, revealing the pride hidden in his bones.

"Okay, then use your strength to talk to me!"

Fei Yang roared, and in the surging soul power fluctuations, four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, rose up from his feet one after another. His skin turned dark, and his bulging muscles were covered with a layer of fine white hair. A pair of curved and hideous black horns emerged from both sides of his forehead.

Sheep-type martial spirit?

Such a question appeared in the minds of every member of the Douluo Continent delegation. They were sure that there was no such strange sheep-like martial spirit on the Douluo Continent, and its aura was quite strong.

On the rostrum, a white-haired old man sitting next to Mr. Cai stood up and stopped the farce.

"Enough! Stop embarrassing yourself here. What do you think this place is?!" (End of this chapter)