The wind picked up.
The summer sun also quietly hid behind the clouds.
What was originally clear and sunny weather had changed as if a beautiful lady had changed into a new outfit.
This weather was perfect for traveling, yet at this moment, inside Zuiweng Pavilion, the group that had sought refuge from the sun paid no heed to this fact.
For, the sudden change within the pavilion took everyone by surprise.
The atmosphere grew somewhat eerie.
Su Xiaoxiao widened her eyes as she gazed at the tall, handsome zither player not far from her.
What did he just say his name was? Lin Qingchi, styled Wenruo? Hmm, Xiaoxiao might not have heard wrong, right?
The little Fox Demon looked at Zhao Rong with a puzzled expression.
But Zhao Rong wasn't paying attention to her at this moment.
He too was astonished, but he was sure he hadn't misheard, and now looked at the zither player who was smiling at him.
Zhao Rong cleared his throat and stood up to bow.
