Chapter 22 Submission
He Lai was born into a noble family. Even though his clan had declined and he'd become another man's think tank,
in his bones he was still a cultured, elegant man.
That Lute in Yun Sheng's hands was clearly no mundane object at a glance.
The moment Yun Sheng's Zither Sound rang out, He Lai knew something was wrong.
Yun Sheng's first move was an Ancient famous piece, the Emperor's Song!
"The sound of ****, don't fall for it, everyone!" He Lai didn't recognize the song, but the instant he heard it his blood and qi went chaotic. He knew that Zither must be extremely formidable.
Yet the warriors of Cangdu one and all found themselves unable to move. Their gazes were dull; they hadn't heard He Lai's order at all.
"Master Helai, it's just a Zither piece. There's no need to worry so much. It won't inflict any harm on your subordinates," Yun Sheng smiled faintly, and her black pupils turned to gold.
