An Old Friend Arrives Beneath the Xiaoyao Flute

Amid the sound of spanking came the Little Demoness's gritted-teeth fury. "You dare spank my butt? You dare do it twice? You dare do it three times?... I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!... Sister, save me!... You stinking hooligan, remember this—you're not spanking me, you're feeling up this Great Demoness's butt... Let me go! You offended me today. You have to play me a new tune before I'll forgive you..."

Lin Su froze. Everyone wore strange expressions.

The most astonished of them all was Wu Xue!

My heavens, what did I just see?

This Literary Way Genius had used Martial Cultivation to beat this Little Demoness!

How could he possibly possess Void-Peering Realm Martial Cultivation?

I must have fallen into some illusionary realm...

Longying's vow to see nothing had been shattered. She turned her head, her eyes shining brightly...

Her little sister had said something serious!

What? "Play me a tune and I'll forgive you..."

His music was what Longying had been yearning for, second only to opening the Ancient Dragon Gate... Oh, no—even more thrilling than opening the Ancient Dragon Gate, because whether the Ancient Dragon Gate could be opened was entirely unknown, while his music was something the sisters had sighed over countless times, something that truly existed.

They had never heard music so beautiful.

They could not even imagine that the Mortal World possessed music this beautiful. His music had nearly ruined her little sister—why? Some time ago, her sister had stared at the Human-Sea Dividing Line and nearly wanted to cross it. She said Mortal World music was too unimaginable, and she wanted to go there to listen!

She was willing to throw away her life just to hear music...

Lin Su was also somewhat startled. Why did he feel like the whole tone had