“My Junior Martial Sister’s magical instrument is a xiao. Can you hear where one is being played?”
The girl Wen Jiayin had rescued had limited spiritual sense. Her Junior Martial Sister was outside the range she could scan, so she could only place her hopes in this medical cultivator who could fly through the air without relying on any magical artifact—a clear sign that she was at least at the Nascent Soul stage.
“My Junior Martial Sister’s xiao was made from the sect’s supreme treasure, Phoenix-Shocking Bamboo. Compared with other xiao, its tone is even more…”
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