Beijing City, Inner City District.
Open spaces had been cleared throughout the Inner City District around the central Imperial Palace. The disciples Ling Xuan had brought stood there with all manner of instruments in hand, seemingly preparing for a grand symphony concert with an Otherworld atmosphere.
Inside the central Imperial Palace, You Lian had long since disappeared. In her place was Ling Xuan, who had changed into another outfit. With Cheng Yu's current eyesight, he could naturally see the preparations of those masked beauties holding their various instruments clearly.
Seeing the interest on Cheng Yu's face, Ling Xuan came to his side and spoke softly.
"Are you interested in Musical Arts as well, Fellow Daoist?"
Cheng Yu smiled.
"All the arts of this world are connected. To my mind, Musical Arts seem to use the playing of musical Magic Artifacts to align with the laws governing all things in heaven and earth. By drawing on those laws to perform a melody, the music itself gains all manner of wondrous effects."
At his words, Ling Xuan's already yearning gaze grew even more clinging. He really understands me! Such a perfect man had actually appeared before her. If his identity as a Great Sage of the Demon Race had not been so sensitive, Ling Xuan felt that even the self-control she had cultivated for so many years would have failed her. How could she possibly let a Dao companion who fulfilled her every fantasy slip away?
Once again, Cheng Yu unobtrusively put some distance between them. If he were not currently allied with Humankind, he would have liked to punch this woman a few times. What fucking time does she think this is? Can't she think about anything serious? All she ever does is lust after my body!
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