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Inside Gu Han’s military tent, Xue Yu focused entirely on playing the zither. Her slender fingers nearly turned into a blur as they danced across the strings. A melodious tune, continuous and unbroken, filled the air. Though it carried less gentle warmth, it had gained a more stirring, solemn quality.
As the piece ended, Xue Yu blushed slightly at Gu Han. “Young Master, h-how was it?”
Gu Han pondered for half a moment before giving an extremely high appraisal. “Majestic! Your music gives me a feeling of boiling battle intent, of blood running hot. If I had this music to help me when facing an enemy, it could boost my combat strength! A higher cultivation level would allow you to cover more ground, with a noticeably stronger effect!”
He wasn’t...
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