The figure in black who had been wearing a veil all this time slowly stepped forward. He stood tall and straight, yet exuded a certain mysterious and unfathomable air.
"I have an objection. I do not think this person's zither skills are superior at all." As soon as these words left his mouth, they hit the quiet lake like a giant boulder, instantly setting the entire crowd ablaze.
"Hahaha, someone has finally stepped forward. I, too, feel that this fellow's zither skills are utterly mediocre," a cultivator chimed in loudly.
Chapter 53