"Qingling, you've changed!"
"You've changed!"
"Yes, you used to be very gentle with us!"
"Tell us, were you bewitched by that boy's beauty?"
"So you like men!"
"And the stunned type at that!"
"A tender and cute one to boot, we really misjudged you!"
"Yes, we made a mistake!"
"Mistake!"
The sounds from the Long Qin were similar, arrogant yet filled with heartache.
Wang Zijia: "······"
Xu Yuyu, emotionless, extended his right hand, his index and middle finger folded, tapping on the Qin.
Under the faint wave of spiritual light, no sound came out from Long Qin, completely quiet.
Only then did he calmly lift his head and say to Wang Zijia: "Just broke through, not quite acclimated to certain things, the Three Mysteries were somewhat affected."
'You're explaining this to me? There's no need, Big Shot!'
'This kind of thing would be better left unexplained, explaining it... it might end up...'
