They stepped onto the center stage, arranging themselves on the choir stands in an interlocking formation, and began singing in unison...
"By the long pavilion, by the ancient path, where fragrant grass stretches green across the sky."
The Heavenly Dao warriors surrounding Li Ping'an looked utterly bewildered.
Lady Ba couldn't help but whisper, "Why are your father's innermost desires so peculiar?"
Li Ping'an furrowed his brow tightly.
As the inner Heavenly Dao deities sang, Li Dazhi's gaze gradually shifted.
Though the scene was somewhat absurd… Well, it could be said to be utterly absurd… the inner Heavenly Dao had already captured Li Dazhi's mind.
The song transitioned into "We Workers Are Strong."
This had been Li Dazhi's award-winning song at a community gathering back in the day.
Accompanied by the powerful voices of the inner Heavenly Dao deities, the confusion in Li Dazhi's eyes dissipated, leaving only tranquility and joy.
