It could even invigorate people and make them enlivened or feel the sorrow of the changing seasons.
Dong Xian stood by Qi Yuan, looking bewildered.
At this time, Qi Yuan took out a jade tablet from his storage bag: "Fortunate, I had saved some music."
If the fight in front of him didn't fit the music, he'd match it himself.
Indeed, as the music played, Qi Yuan also found the ongoing battle intriguing.
"I am a Heavenly Foundation Builder, and in future fights, I must also match my own bgm. It is the only way that suits my style," Qi Yuan thought seriously.
Bgm could imbibe him with an undefeated heart.
Back when he confronted nearly three thousand demons in the Absolute Ground, if he had his own bgm, the severe injuries he sustained might not have been as painful.
The battle was nearly over, and Miao Li, who was fighting, glanced at Qi Yuan, who was playing some lighter-notes, and shot him a furious look.
Others were fighting, and he was playing music.
