Boom!
Ethan Ye's hand plucked the strings of the zither, and a sound of music instantly rang out between heaven and earth.
That sound, like the sound of nature, makes people instantly addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.
It seems to contain the great Dao, and is in harmony with the heaven and earth, becoming one with them.
Ethan Ye was dressed in fluttering white clothes, like a banished immortal. His hands slid on the guqin, creating one mesmerizing note after another. His eyes were very focused. At this moment, he seemed to have become a complete guqin player, forgetting everything and only caring about the guqin in front of him. From beginning to end, he did not dare to look at the seven emperors who came to kill him. Even though the few people who came to kill him were full of momentum, like awakened ancient demons, but in Ethan Ye's eyes, those people seemed to not exist, just a passing cloud of smoke.
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