Whoosh!
Nie Yun rose to his feet.
"What? Did you find it too difficult to complete in such a short time?" Seeing him stand, the palace-robed woman could not help asking.
It sounded like a long time had passed, but in truth, from the moment Nie Yun sat down cross-legged to when he stood up, only a dozen or so breaths had gone by.
Such a short span was enough to accomplish nothing in her eyes. He must have found the flute score too difficult and given up.
"Couldn't complete it?" Nie Yun shook his head. "I've already completely mastered the contents of the flute score and integrated them thoroughly!"
"Completely mastered it? You... you... are you sure you aren't lying?"
The palace-robed woman was startled.
A dozen breaths or so... and he had completely comprehended the Soaring Heaven Flute Score? Was that real? What kind of joke was this?
Not only her—even Fairy Miaoyin, who had witnessed a miraculous scene before, covered her cherry lips, unable to believe it.
This was the Soaring Heaven Flute Score. It had been kept in the Immortal Sound Sect for who knew how many years, yet no one had been able to comprehend it. This fellow had held it for barely a dozen breaths and had already completely mastered it. Could he be lying to deceive them?
"Heh heh!"
Seeing their shock and doubts, Nie Yun offered no explanation. He merely smiled faintly and flicked his finger. A long flute appeared in his palm.
Since they did not believe him, he would play it for them!
He placed the flute to his lips, and a melodious sound rang out. An intoxicating aura spread through the surroundings.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
The flowers and grass that had withered and nearly died after being invaded