"Hum!"
As soon as these words were uttered, the qin music abruptly stopped, and the myriad phenomena that had sprung up in the void instantly dissipated like smoke and clouds, returning the interior of the tower to the cold and clear scene enveloped by moonlight.
There was silence in the hall, and everyone stared blankly at Li Xiaobai.
What had this person just said?
Did he ask what nonsense the Immortal was playing with her qin?
The Immortal's mastery of the Path of Qin Music was unmatched in the world, and yet, today there would be such a blind person questioning what she was playing?
Wasn't this openly slapping the Immortal's face and sabotaging the event?
"Naive child, hold your tongue. The Immortal's qin skills have reached the pinnacle of perfection; how could they be casually judged by the likes of us?"
"Exactly, you have no reverence for the Immortal. Who allowed you to come here?"
"Throw him out!"