The spectating disciples were shocked after seeing the display of Zhao Luo's power.
His endurance was enough to handle the attack of the drum but his power was even more than they could imagine.
Some disciples started whispering about their future plans regarding Zhao Luo.
'We shouldn't get on his bad side.'
'Indeed.'
'Look what he did to that poor drum.'
These whispers continued as the person being discussed was solely focused on the second drum of the fourth row.
"Hmm, let's not touch the drumhead this time."
Zhao Luo said with a light voice as he simply grabbed the drumsticks to beat the drum.
Zhao Luo did the same stance as he was doing before and with his controlled strength, the drumsticks in his hand fell on the drumhead.
'Boom.'
A loud sound was released from the drum as Zhao Luo was already walking towards the third drum.
'Boom.'
'Boom.'
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