Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Ding! Ding! Ding Dong! Dong! Dong!
From a musical perspective, “Miserable World” was an extremely majestic piece. At the very least, when Gu Hai heard this music, it felt like a first-class symphony on Earth.
This was the first time Gu Hai heard one guqin bringing out such grand and majestic music.
The guqin can be this majestic?
The zither music surged, feeling incredibly majestic. However, this music contained a boundless sorrow as if the world had abandoned one, torturing one, both physically and mentally.
The five senses deteriorated slowly.
The darkening sky was not due to dark clouds covering the sky or night arriving, but one’s vision deteriorating slowly, disappearing.
Going blind? One would become blind from this artistic conception?
“What should I do? I cannot go blind! I can’t be blind! No!”
“Someone save me from this artistic conception. I don’t want to be entangled with this artistic conception forever! Someone help me! Ah!”
“I’m blind! What should I do in the future? Will I be blind forever?”
Countless cultivators shouted in horror.
The blinder one was, the darker the sky became. This induced great fear; countless cultivators instantly trembled.
A mob of cultivators rushed to the World’s Best Zither Pavilion, wanting to stop the zither music.
However, Fairy Waner seemed to have vanished into the fog.
“Where are you? Demon woman, where are you? Come out!” the surrounding cultivators shouted miserably.
The cultivators grew increasingly blinder, which made it harder for them to search.
“Miserable World” continued playing.
Sight? No, that was just the beginning. One’s sense of smell, touch, taste, even hearing—all five senses—deteriorated gradually.
Master zitherists could afford to lose the other four senses. However, how were they to play the zither if they could not hear? Was this the end of their music Dao?
Horror spread and fear appeared.
Countless master zitherists sat down cross-legged and hugged their guqins as they played their guqins.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Artistic conceptions appeared as the master
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