Nocturne

All of a sudden, Xia Fei came to a halt. He stared at a rather fancy flute on his right.

This flute had three segments, and each segment had a different color, namely red, white, and blue respectively.

Honestly, this flute hardly looked like a soul weapon and more like a little plaything that a beggar on the streets would play to cajole passersby. If those soul weapons from before had no powerful aura, then this flute generated even weaker fluctuations. It could very easily be overlooked by anyone passing by.

Tong Jinliang, who had also worn a simulation helmet, was browsing through space with Xia Fei. Upon seeing that a soul weapon had caught his eye, Tong Jinliang quickly hurried over to take a look.

"An auditory soul weapon? What, did this thing catch your eye?" Tong Jinliang asked, curious.