The instant Jun Wangchen tapped "Yes," a torrent of information flooded his mind.
"Though the late-autumn rain of the Yan Kingdom was hauntingly beautiful, it chilled you to the bone. Once the cage of reason was opened, the trapped beast that scented blood would tear apart everything within its sight.
The wind howled over the freezing Yi River; the warrior departed, never to return. If the ends of the earth truly existed, I would let my voice accompany you through three lifetimes, until heaven and earth grew old!"
"Bid farewell before the winds along the Yi River, then sound the ageless strings once more... The world knew only that Gao Jianli's music had reached perfection, never what his heart had sought throughout his life." As Jun Wangchen browsed Lingering Melodies in his mind, he witnessed all of Gao Jianli's love, hatred, and heartbreak.
Sometimes, you chose to keep your distance from someone not because you did not care, but because you knew perfectly well that she did not belong to you.
Fated to meet in this life, reunited in the next—perhaps that was the best solace for lovers who could not be together.
Drawing a deep breath, Jun Wangchen cast aside the joys and sorrows Gao Jianli had brought into his mind. He closed his eyes and, following the instructions for Lingering Melodies, immersed his soul in the world of sound.
At that instant, everything around Jun Wangchen seemed to consist of fluctuating musical notes, large and small, many and few. He could even make out their shapes and forms.
Amazing. Lingering Melodies can actually control the speed, force, and penetration of sound. Jun Wangchen plucked at several notes with his consciousness and discovered that he could control them all.
For sounds he did not want to hear, he only