Victorious
編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation
It had just rained, and the bluestones on the mountain were wet and slippery.
Gu Gengren's fingers moved swiftly. Each time he plucked the zither strings, a wisp of green Qi would spread out, carrying a murderous intent that did not match his temperament.
Streams of green Qi spread out in all directions with him as the center, and the space was quickly folded.
Gu Gengren was at the center of the folded point. It was not because he could fold the space with his current strength, but because the zither sound resonated with the spiritual Qi in the space, causing ripples to be formed.
"100 Strings Sound! He exhaled a breath of green air.