Divine Realm, Hundred Thousand Mountains.
At this moment, Xiao Changtian was sitting beside the kite's string frame by the lake. In front of him was a zither.
Although Xiao Changtian's fingers weren't as slender as a young woman's, his skill in playing the zither wasn't lacking at all.
The beautiful sound of the zither slowly sounded from the zither and spread in all directions.
At the bottom of the lake, Zu Long was also enjoying Xiao Changtian's music.
Under the sound of Xiao Changtian's zither, the Ancestral Dragon's body even lit up with a faint yellow light.
The other demonic beasts on the island were not surprised either. They were all enjoying Xiao Changtian's zither music.
Outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Evil Race's Saint Lord's body quickly disappeared as Xiao Changtian played the zither.
Xie Yi, who was at the side, was unable to resist at all. He was turned into nothingness along with the Evil Race's Holy Master by the zither music.