Chao Lingyi's words filled Huang Xiao with delight, and he could not help asking hastily, "Are you sure?"
"I imagine they wouldn't dare deceive you, Young Master," Chao Lingyi said.
"Come on, let's go see it now." Huang Xiao made to head outside as he spoke.
Chao Lingyi hurriedly caught hold of Huang Xiao. "Young Master, are you going out like that?"
Huang Xiao glanced at his clothes and smiled. "It doesn't matter. Seeing the zither and flute comes first."
Unfortunately, Chao Lingyi would not agree. She had the servants prepare hot water and insisted that Huang Xiao bathe and change before going.
"Young Master, you've arrived." Liu Mu and Hu Chu had long been waiting respectfully for Huang Xiao at the entrance.
"Where are they? Where?" Huang Xiao asked eagerly.
"This way, Young Master." Seeing his impatience, the two said nothing more and hurriedly led Huang Xiao into a large hall.
A long table stood in the center of the hall, with a zither and a long flute laid upon it, giving off an aura of demonic qi.
"So these are the Heavenly Demon Soul-Destroying Flute and the Heavenly Demon Soul-Severing Zither!" Striding over to the table, Huang Xiao carefully picked up the long flute to get a feel for it, then gently stroked the zither.
The Heavenly Demon Soul-Destroying Flute was dark green. Its body of ten-thousand-year soul-enticing bamboo resembled dark green jade, translucent throughout, with pitch-black demonic qi faintly flowing within.
The Heavenly Demon Soul-Severing Zither was reddish-brown. Its body was made of thousand-year parasol wood, with patterns running across its surface and pitch-black demonic qi filling it as well.
Beside Huang Xiao, Chao Lingyi also studied the legendary zither and flute curiously.
Apart from the Heavenly Demon Soul-Destroying Flute Shi Hen had forged back then,