"If it were in the past, your Carefree Tune indeed would pose a threat to me. But now, in the face of absolute strength, the Carefree Tune is just trifling."
Godson gave a cold hum and admitted that he found Mo Xieyu's Carefree Tune tricky. Were they at the same level, he was not confident about dealing with Mo Xieyu's Carefree Tune. But now, his power surpassed Mo Xieyu, and this Carefree Tune could not restrain him.
Mo Xieyu did not appear relaxed. The Carefree Tune was her trump card, but she knew that she could not reverse the drawn-out scenario. Godson held an equally strong tactic as well.
The flute's sound was winding, sometimes like a high mountain stream, with heart-whipping tension, sometimes like a jingle of jade beads on a jade dish, it draped a whisper. In the void, treacherous notes are hidden. The void was being twisted.
Soon, Godson was also pulled into the distorted void, and the force of the Carefree Tune was exerted on his body.
