Ling Zhaoheng said, "Brother Liang, there's no need to feel so gloomy."
"Once the music starts, your mood will improve."
Liang Fa and Lu Dayou were both taken aback. What? What music?
Before they could ask...
Chai Jinshi and Shen Bo had already pulled out their instruments.
Do do do~~!
The mournful and piercing sound of the suona instantly echoed about Shengguan Peak, resounding through Songshan!
Liang Fa felt a pain on his wound, as if his soul was being floated away, almost sent off.
The Hengshan Disciples were incredibly composed, all of them shouting:
"Death to the Demon Cult, escorting Brother Gao back to the mountain!"
"Death to the Demon Cult, escorting Brother Gao back to the mountain!"
The Huashan Disciples couldn't just stand there dumbly, so they followed the Hengshan Disciples' rhythm, mimicking them, and started shouting together.
Linghu Chong and Zhao Rong were also shouting loudly.
