Overslept

Once the guests were seated and he was prepared to play the zither, Yuan placed his fingers on the zither and began pulling the strings, causing them to tremble and send out musical notes that massaged one's brain and transported their mind to the heavens.

Xuan Wuhan and Min Li's jaw simultaneously dropped to the ground when they heard Yuan playing the zither for the first time, looking like they'd just witnessed their ancestors crawling from their graves, and it'd only taken them a few seconds to recognize Yuan's talents.

'This guy…! He's not only talented in cultivation but he's also talented with instruments? Is there anything he's not talented in?' Xuan Wuhan cried inwardly.

'What amazing music that he's producing… Not even the expert musicians in my family can play the zither as well as he does…' Min Li thought to herself.