Qin Yu's expression remained calm, without the slightest ripple.
Such a fruit that could be grasped in one hand was nothing compared to the Great Phoenix. Even the four palace maids, including Lan Shi, were not inferior, so he naturally appeared composed.
However, the water curtain in front of him took Qin Yu by surprise. He never expected that there was more than met the eye here.
"Tributor, please."
Bai Yaoyin waved her hand, and the water curtain parted to form a gap.
Qin Yu stepped through with large strides, and his view suddenly broadened. The surrounding scene seemed like a world apart, undergoing an earth-shattering transformation.
The noise of the outside world seemed to be gently wiped away by some mysterious force, replaced by the melodious sound of a qin, which slowly restored peace to one's heart.
