"That's right, there's also Sister Gu Qing!"
Wu Mingkong suddenly remembered something and said to the two of them.
"Alright!"
The Bronze Divine Hall headed towards another place.
Soon, it descended in a mountain villa.
The villa was quiet, with the soft sound of a zither playing.
The sound of the zither turned stern, leaves fell in disarray, and from time to time, several screams could be heard. Suddenly, the zither's melody shifted to something eerie, sending one's mind into confusion.
Inside the villa, a group of people dressed alike were slaughtering each other with weapons, as if they harbored deep hatred against their own teammates, determined to drag each other down even in death.
Not far away in a pavilion sat a woman in a green skirt. Gu Qing was playing the zither, her music causing the enemies to turn on each other. If one did not witness the scene of slaughter, they might have thought it was merely for entertainment.
