"Just what you'd expect from a sword cultivator!"
Xu Changxing murmured, then activated the Time Zither again.
Wherever the zither music of the Great Dao passed, time slowly froze.
Under wave after wave of the zither music, the Flying Sword that had been as swift as lightning rapidly slowed, finally stopping before Xu Changxing.
Feng Yuan's pupils contracted slightly, and he invoked his Sword Dao once more.
Yet the Flying Sword that was normally linked to his mind seemed like an old man in his twilight years, giving him no response for a long time.
Only after suppressing Feng Yuan's Flying Sword with the Time Zither did Xu Changxing turn to Fairy Yaohua in the distance and say:
"Yaohua, haven't you told them where I come from yet?"
Fairy Yaohua's expression instantly turned exceedingly ugly.
Her chest heaved as she said, "Why should I tell the elders of the sect all that nonsense of yours?"
Xu Changxing said gravely, "Before, you could still call it nonsense, but now the Time Zither has come to me of its own accord.
"Do you really think this is a coincidence too?"
At those words, Fairy Yaohua's expression changed again.
Before she could decide how to respond, another streak of escape light landed before them.
The newcomer was Zhike, the elder of the Immortal Music Pavilion who had arrived a step late.
Zhike had already taken in the situation.
Rather than rushing to fight Xu Changxing to the death, he turned toward Fairy Yaohua and said:
"Yaohua, you had better introduce this Fellow Daoist Xu to us.
"Let us understand why he could make the Immortal Music Zither leave our Immortal Music Pavilion's forbidden grounds of its own accord."
Hearing this, Fairy Yaohua finally could not help letting out a soft sigh.
"I actually