Deep hatred

Yunxiao stood quietly on the bridge, listening to the sound of the string without moving.

Su lianyi and Wan Yiqian were extremely nervous. Under the rhythm of the sound waves, their palms were covered in cold sweat.

The flowing water under the bridge seemed to have stopped as well, as if it was quietly listening to the heavenly music.

The entire scene seemed to be frozen, like a poem or a painting.

After an unknown amount of time, the zither music gradually stopped, and the entire air was filled with the lingering sound.

A willow leaf fell and swayed in the wind, which attracted Yunxiao's eyes. Finally, it landed under the bridge, and the water began to slowly take the leaf away.

It was unknown when a graceful figure had appeared on the nine Heavens wave floor. Her face was so beautiful that it could topple the world.