The Immense Level Of Stress That He Had To Face

Chaos' attack was strong, enough to shake the lute in Di Fuyi's hand. His face went pale in an instant as blood oozed out from certain parts of his hand. However, he remained still. His right hand continued to hold tightly onto the snow-white lute. Using his other hand, he reached into his pocket and took out a leaf. With it, he started to play another melody.

Surprisingly, he could imitate the sound of a lute with only a leaf. Only this time, the melody sounded more calming, like a lullaby. Smoothly, he continued to play the sound.

The creature's violent eyes seemed to blink in quick succession. Gu Xijiu was right behind Di Fuyi, so she could not see his expression. Instead, the beast's expression was clear to see. Its piercingly cold eyes were staring intensely at her before the sound of the lute was heard. However, as soon as the melody started to play, the look in its eyes started to soften. In fact, it started to look a little lost.