Xue Zhen'e felt a tight knot in his stomach, cursing his terrible luck.
While this Qin cultivator, who claimed to be the Peak Master of Tingyun Peak, possessed truly extraordinary skill in the arts of rhythm, to be honest, a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator posed no threat to him whatsoever.
Yet now that someone had died, Xue Zhen'e was racking his brains over how to clean up the mess. Facing the various lethal manifestations of the zither music, he shifted entirely to a defensive stance and no longer dared to draw his sword rashly.
Chapter 195