Chapter 872: Ultimate Conflict, Crushing the Elite of the Qu

resting on his lap.Pure and slender fingers, dancing across the seven strings, producing a melodious sound.This tune is precisely one of the top ten ancient qin masterpieces that Jun Xiaoyao heard in...the Imperial Palace!"Zhou Mu's expression darkened slightly.If it's another dayIf it's a matter of Jiao, Zhou Mu would directly take action and solve it if he could.But this Human Emperor's Temple Sai...