Fang Yu’s originally calm emotions suddenly beca restless.
Even if a thousand soldiers were standing in front of him, he wouldn’t frown.
But standing in front of him now was his own sister!
Just as he was about to stand up, Chen Daotian pressed him down and said, "Yu, don’t rush!"
"Hm? You’re going to stop ?" Fang Yu was a bit unhappy.
"Yu, calm down... I know your cultivation is advanced, and saving soone is simple for you. But aren’t we here to investigate? Xiao looks fine, let’s observe first, maybe we’ll discover sothing. We need to understand why Xiao is like this. If you rush in blindly, those people will surely escape! Not to ntion alerting the enemy, it will also disrupt our plans," Chen Daotian analyzed.
Listening to Chen Daotian’s analysis.
Fang Yu clenched his fists and sat back down.
Except for the stage, it was quite dim around.
Jiang Xiaoxiao on the stage naturally couldn’t see Fang Yu’s appearance.
Jiang Xiaoxiao, just at the blooming age of adulthood, wore a bright red qipao, her pure and charming appearance instantly stirred the crowd, with many whistling and shouting wildly.
Looking at her in this state.
No matter how captivating she was, Fang Yu couldn’t bring himself to enjoy it. His mind even flashed images of Jiang Xiaoxiao in her school uniform, adorably clinging to his arm!
Now, what image does Jiang Xiaoxiao present?
In this nightclub, under the shining colorful lights, she exuded a hint of worldly allure.
Fang Yu couldn’t accept it at all!
On the stage.
The spotlight fully focused on Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Her slim and graceful figure, and her unparalleled beauty, made her appear more mature.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a while, Jiang Xiaoxiao had beco so captivating.
Like her sister, she naturally possessed a cold and glamorous beauty.
The bright red qipao made her stand out even more.
"Sing quickly! Hurry! We’ve all been waiting!"
"Hurry up!"
"Stop dawdling!"
The audience, lacking patience, began shouting.
Since they were able to enter the Emperor Nightclub, it indicated they had so strength, as nightclubs nowadays weren’t just about having money to get in.
Jiang Xiaoxiao walked to the front of the microphone on stage.
Her face was calm and unfluctuating, with clear eyes gazing straight ahead, seeing through everything.
Her brow exuded a commanding aura.
This is...
Fang Yu’s heart suddenly jumped, feeling a faint and strange energy fluctuation from her.
Hm?
He looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao with a face full of suspicion.
Chen Daotian felt the sa, whispering, "Yu, why do I feel sothing strange about Xiao? An indescribable feeling."
" too, let’s not rush, let’s watch first."
The two stared intently at Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Jiang Xiaoxiao’s delicate white hand lightly gripped the microphone, her soft red lips slightly opened--
"Looking at us yesterday
Walking away
In the center of Fate Square
Waiting
That blurry shoulder
Running farther
Getting smaller
..."
Her voice, like heavenly music, echoed throughout the entire nightclub, reaching every corner.
This voice, like flowing water, carried a hint of coolness and warmth, like a spring breeze, yet making one’s hair stand on end.
The restless crowd was covered by this heavenly voice and instantly cald down.
Fang Yu couldn’t help but widen his eyes, looking incredulously at Jiang Xiaoxiao softly singing on stage.
This song should only exist in heaven, rarely heard in the human world!
He had heard this song before.
But today, hearing it softly sung by Jiang Xiaoxiao created a different feeling. That feeling was indescribable, as if his soul had undergone baptism and nourishnt.
Chen Daotian was full of enjoynt, even a bit excited, muttering, "This voice... why is it so beautiful?"
Fang Yu didn’t know either...
He just felt it was too beautiful!
This dignified nightclub, supposed to be lively and restless, seed unusually quiet.
Everyone quietly listened to the heavenly music.
Faces were filled with moved expressions...
So people, actually... cried!
Jiang Xiaoxiao’s singing beca more and more srizing... her beautiful eyes, like a dream!
What is this if not a nightclub, then a concert... even more exaggerated than a concert.
Everyone beca a fan of Jiang Xiaoxiao, looking at her with reverence.
Suddenly--
Fang Yu shivered all over.
His brows furrowed slightly! Eyes widened!
Enchanted environnt, enchanted lights, enchanted sound!
True spirit energy surrounded Fang Yu, instantly making him sober up.
"So that’s how it is!" A storm surged in Fang Yu’s heart.
Turning his head, he saw Chen Daotian also deeply imrsed, unable to extricate himself.
True spirit energy spread, enveloping Chen Daotian.
Chen Daotian shivered and realized, muttering, "Wha, what happened to ?"
Fang Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "A dignified Constant Sand level cultivator being confused by illusionary sound, you’re really sothing."
"Illusion, illusionary sound?" Chen Daotian looked puzzled.
"That’s right."
Fang Yu followed the mory of the Dragon Emperor in his mind and said, "As far as I know, in ancient tis, there were many races. Among them, one race was skilled in controlling sound. Simply put, it involves infusing Inner Essence into sound, causing illusions. Used for good, it can help people shift focus or alleviate pain, even assist in cultivation, making it the best aid for cultivating Heart Realm; used for evil, it can enchant people’s minds, achieving the goal of controlling others, making them die if you want..."
Upon hearing this.
Chen Daotian was shocked, showing a face of disbelief, "No way... Xiao is..."
"Yes, Xiao should be a descendant of one of the Ten Great Bloodlines, the Tianyin Clan," Fang Yu said.
"The Tianyin Clan!!"
Fang Yu nodded and said:
"I’m not surprised at all, just a little astonished... Those ancients are the ancestors of modern people. Which modern person is not a descendant of people from the past? So... we’ve overlooked sothing. That is—among modern people, many will awaken their bloodlines. Ordinary bloodlines will directly step into cultivation, achieving considerable accomplishnts; the Ten Great Bloodlines can directly surpass others."
Chen Daotian’s eyes widened: "..."
"The Tianyin Clan is one of the Ten Great Bloodlines. Ancient books record that the Tianyin Clan, with a single mind, a thought can wither flowers and revive them, with a staff in hand can resurrect the dead, sing for the soul in your heart, and chant for the direction of the other shore..." Fang Yu murmured.
"What? I didn’t understand." Chen Daotian looked dumbfounded.
"I told you before to read more books!" Fang Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Simply put, the Tianyin Clan excels in chanting illusionary sound, which can harm or heal, assist..."
"So amazing!?"
While speaking.
It was already dead silent around.
Fang Yu enveloped the two of them with thick Gang Qi, and others couldn’t hear what they were saying.
At this mont, a commotion ca from beside Fang Yu.
The mber of the True Dragon Clan next to the boss, Huangfu’s descendent, frowned, and snap—
The table shattered.
Fang Yu raised his hand, gesturing to Chen Daotian not to move, the two of them observed quietly.
The scene cald down again.
Jiang Xiaoxiao stopped singing.
The Huangfu descendent glared and said, "Boss, take her to my room. Everyone else, get out!"
"Yes!" The boss trembled all over, bowing.
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