The night grew denser.
It was a stark contrast to the bloody slaughter of the sect's internal battle taking place at Bird Beak Slope.
Just on the other side of a boundary membrane within the Beimang Mountain Blessed Land, lanterns were bright, laughter was abundant, forming a lively scene of flowers in bloom and drums thundering to the skies.
The only imperfection was that the musicians tasked with playing music were also from Grandma's Wangren Town.
This group of Wild Ghosts, who had spent their lifetimes playing the suona, were performing the very festive "Joyful."
But to the ears of the bystanders, it strangely carried a whiff of the "Great Funeral" tune that lingered persistently, chilling to the bone.
However, matching this music with Manager Tao clad in a light green silk dress, as if a lady from a painting, was indeed quite fitting.
