Clang, clang, clang...
As Lin Fei's ten fingers danced across the strings, a wave of heart-stirring zither music began to drift through the bedchamber.
At first, Tianmang Shengzun merely felt that the zither music was exquisitely beautiful and melodious, sensing no aggressiveness in it whatsoever.
Gradually, her mind slowly immersed itself in this magical melody.
Yet she still felt no sign of any soul attack; she simply felt she was immersed in the wonderful music—it was pure appreciation, pure enjoyment.
That was because the zither technique of Lin Fei's "Three Variations of Yin and Yang" had not yet truly unleashed its power.
This was merely the prelude.
Logically speaking, for a powerful cultivator like a Shengzun, the prelude of a zither piece would never make them lose themselves in it.
However, here on Tianmang Star, zither-playing skills were relatively backward, yet many people held a great fondness and reverence for playing the zither.
This was a case of poor skill matched with a massive craving.
Whether it was Sima Xuan or this Tianmang Shengzun, both were utterly obsessed with playing the zither.
Therefore, the zither music played by Lin Fei in this simple prelude was already so wondrously intoxicating to Tianmang Shengzun, who had never truly witnessed supreme zither mastery, that it completely captivated her.
As a result, before Lin Fei even unleashed the true might of his zither technique, Tianmang Shengzun had practically lost all defense.
Clang, clang, clang…
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