One month later,
At the Seventh Floor of the Dividing Sun Palace, there is the figure of Xiao Long sitting in the cross legged style in front of a big scuplture and on his lap, there is a guqin laying there.
Right at this moment, Xiao Long's fingers are moving with very fast speed while plucking the guqin's strings and because of that, a soulful and melodius sound can be heard inside the hall and not enough with that, the sound even echo throughout the hall.
But hiding inside the beautiful and soulful sound, there is hiding a terrifying intent, an intent that full with darkness and murderous and sometime, the sound of guqin also sound like the wailing of ghost and the roars of demon but this sound not a normal sound, but it's sound like they all are crying in pain, like they all have been torture in the deepest hell.
