At the very moment he was shaking hands with the God of Death, someone played the flute and its melody was as soothing as the gentle wind and the drizzling rain.
Those beasts which were attacking Long Siye stopped as though someone had issued a warning to them. They were idling on the spot and then quickly ran away.
Long Siye was stunned for a moment and quickly took a look at the direction of the flute sound.
He thought he would see Di Fuyi but only saw a white spell spinning in the mid-air and the flute sound was actually came from the spell.
When the beasts had left, the music had stopped and the spell was burning in the mid-air.
Long Siye grabbed his fist in his sleeve, was that the warning from Di Fuyi?
To warn him not to do something reckless and break the rules.
