"What are you saying?" Fang Lin asked coldly, his expression somewhat grave.
The woman playing the zither, however, stared blankly at Fang Lin, her figure becoming ethereal, as if a gust of wind could scatter her form into nothingness.
Seeing this scene, Fang Lin knew that this woman was not a living person but likely just a remnant soul left behind by a strong individual from the past glory of Red Crown Pill City.
"Has this world deteriorated so much? Has someone like you also turned into this?" the woman playing the zither said with a trembling voice.
Fang Lin remained silent, offering no reply.
"Being a soul as well, I can see your soul. I don't know what has happened, but your arrival in Red Crown Pill City may well be my complete liberation," the woman said, a faint smile appearing on her face.
The woman then began to pluck the zither strings again, but this time, it was not to do anything to Fang Lin.
