Royal Prince Lan Dances
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
In Gu Qingluan's eyes, a hint of surprise appeared.
Tonight, Feng Tianlan was willing to give up his dignity just to stay?
Thinking about his image and status, Gu Qingluan found it hard to imagine what it would be like to see him at a dance party.
Feng Tianlan noticed her expression, chuckled lightly, and then conjured a sword in his hand, performing a sword dance right in front of Gu Qingluan.
Gu Qingluan was momentarily taken aback, not expecting him to come up with this idea.
Well, a sword dance is still a dance.
Might as well appreciate it.
He had a tall and graceful figure, with agile and elegant movements.
The sword in his hand seemed to merge with him as one, with the sword energy flowing like a wandering dragon, and his figure as graceful as a startled swan.
Each move and stance exuded a remarkable martial prowess, captivating those who watched.