"By the pavilion, on the ancient path..."
The melodious tune echoed through the Snow Clan ruins. The flute's notes weaved a vivid scene of a battlefield farewell, painting an image of comrades in armor, parting by the green grasslands, with deep feelings of reluctance and a sharp killing intent.
The essence of the melody transformed from illusion into reality, creating ghostly warriors, each brimming with overwhelming lethal force, rushing towards Lei Xiao.
Gu Lan's flute-playing was a farewell—a farewell to the underworld!
"This is the very song 'Farewell' that Xiao Fei'er used to play in the capital of Jing Nation. Who knew that such a melody could also kill enemies? The Dean is truly formidable!"
"It's a musical technique! It must be the legendary musical technique. Dean, I want to learn this too!"
The disciples of Lanyan Royal School were all excited beyond belief as they witnessed this scene, each one transforming into a cheering spectator.