It's completely a forceful push, a sweeping momentum.
If the space enveloped by that red-purple light pillar is a snow-covered land, then at this moment, Di Qiong's zither sound is like a broom sweeping snow, rampant and unmatched in the snowfield. It seems simple, yet it's unparalleled.
"What?" Yi Fu's eyes were about to pop out, his bloodshot eyes visibly trembling and clashing. Yi Fu couldn't breathe at all, as if frozen solid, trembling and staring blankly, while his complexion turned even paler, a paleness visible to the naked eye, like a face frozen for millions of years.
Yi Fu couldn't accept it.
He felt like he was having a nightmare.
About the Divine Sound Zither, he knew from the information given by his master. He was somewhat familiar with it, which is why he was completely unwilling to believe this reality.
The Divine Sound Zither wasn't this strong!!!
Far from it.
What's going on?
Encountered a ghost!
Wang Family's backyard.
