The sound of the zither suddenly rang out, resembling a mountain stream and flowing water, refreshing and calming the mind.
Duan Lingtian cast his gaze forward.
He saw a fierce beast, a Wupeng, with its wings outspread and its back as flat as a level plain. A young man dressed in silver-trimmed white robes sat cross-legged upon it, playing the zither with intense concentration...
Chapter 369