Cui Bo’s expression changed. He suddenly realized that he had been tricked.0

He had never imagined that his chaos music—the Zither Sect’s secret art imbued with the laws of sound—could be shattered so easily. Such destruction should have required the same level of law power.0

Yet, not a single Dragonblood warrior was a half-step Sovereign Lord. Their laws weren’t even solid. By all reasoning, none of them should have been capable of countering Cui Bo’s secret art.2

Now Cui Bo’s gaze fell on Guo Ran’s bronze drum. No matter how he looked at it, the thing didn’t resemble a formidable divine item....0