Liu Sanniang closed her eyes. Her lips moved as she softly started to chant the scriptures.
Every word she chanted was filled with power and collided with Miao Yin's singing. When the scriptures entered everyone's ears, they could not help but open their eyes.
There were two voices in their ears, which displeased them.
"Who's chanting? Shut up. I want to hear Miss Miao Yin sing. If you want to chant, get lost."
They were not in the mood for some incomprehensible scriptures. When the two voices collided, it was extremely jarring. Everyone felt uncomfortable and could not suppress their anger.
