The clear, pristine sound of the zither flowed gently through the silent night, delicate and lingering.
The Demon Emperor's powerful magic gradually gathered at Qin Sisi's fingertips, as the purple magic light wound and spun around the strings of the Fairy Snow Zither, eventually transforming into purple butterflies that flew off into the distant night sky.
Qin Sisi seemed like a magical sorceress, her fingers dancing gracefully across the strings, the vibrant purple butterflies, and the beautiful and delicate sound of the zither becoming the most stunning scenery of the night.
The sound of the zither was dreamy and enchanting, stirring emotions and captivating minds.
Only a select few with strong music attribute magic power could discern the hidden murderous intent within the serene and melodious music.
The purple butterflies pierced through the pitch-black night sky, entering the ears of those guarding the powerful formation.
