The ancient building was hollow and vacant, save for a wooden table placed dead center. Resting upon it was an ancient zither, its surface weathered and mottled, casting an air of serene, unsettling mystery.
The raging, howling demonic energy outside vanished entirely within these walls. Chen Xuan felt as if he had stepped into a sealed, silent chamber; his attention was immediately drawn to the zither.
Simultaneously, the danger lurking within the ancient building began to emerge. In a sudden burst, four black shadows darted from the corners, lunging straight for Chen Xuan.
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