Huo Hai had just knocked down four of the other side's experts when a sound suddenly came from behind him. This sound had not been made by a weapon, much less by any person. It instead sounded rather like some kind of musical instrument.
Turning around, Huo Hai finally saw what had made the sound. Yu Siqu was holding a guqin in her left hand and playing it one-handed with her right. A beautiful melody flowed from beneath Yu Siqu's fingers.
Huo Hai found it strange. They had traveled together for a week, and though he had always seen the guqin placed before Yu Siqu, he had never heard her play it. He had originally thought Yu Siqu could not play and that the guqin was merely decoration. Yet when battle broke out today and he saw Yu Siqu descend while carrying it, he realized something was off.
Perhaps this guqin was Yu Siqu's weapon, or perhaps even a disguise for one. For instance, it could have been a box shaped like a guqin. Heavenly Spirit Continent had all kinds of people; disguising a weapon as a guqin was perfectly normal.
But now, Huo Hai finally realized just how outrageously wrong his assumptions had been. The guqin truly was a weapon. Not only could Yu Siqu play it, her skill was extraordinarily high. Even playing with one hand, the sound remained so pleasing that it intoxicated the listener.
It seemed that even among all the songs he had heard in his previous life, few could compare to this casually played tune. Perhaps this was the realm of musical performance. But why was Yu Siqu playing the guqin at a time like this?
Suddenly, Huo Hai noticed something wrong with the atmosphere around them. *Why did this feeling resemble the sound