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... ngs of the Supreme Yi Immortal Zither released an even denser light, as if they were going to solidify at any moment.
Tang Huan's face was gloomy, her five fingers moved like the wind, strumming the five zither strings.
"Tsssss ~ ~ ~ Tsss ~ ~ ~"
The notes were either high, low, rapid, or soothing.
Following the movement of Tang Huan's five fingers, traces of the five-colored aura condensed and wrapped around the tip of her fingers, and ...
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