Magic Zither

The Magic Zither, which was hovering in midair, seemed to have terrifying music notes dancing around it. The mighty ones of Crimson Dragon City all knew that the guqin was still actually in its dormant state. Anyone who dared to pluck the strings on the Magic Zither would invoke demonic will power that was even more terrifying, bursting with the notes at frightening force.

While there had been legendary figures in past Peach Banquets, none were able to withstand the pulses of the notes for long. As such, there was still no one capable of mastering and playing that Magic Zither.

"Who would like to have a go first?" Chi Shang looked at the crowd and asked.

Other than the ones who had gotten their hands on the Peach Invitations, the ones who came with them were also welcomed to try.

But then again, those who were tagging along were destined to remain at the sidelines.

The ones who received the invitations were the most brilliant there were to be found.