Jiang Fan rubbed his nose.
He slowly began to understand—these old men and women were no ordinary people.
They seemed to be from the Martial Path Realm as well.
*This made things much easier.*
*Ordinary people might not be able to appreciate his martial prowess, but could experts of the Martial Path Realm really fail to see it?*
*From now on, when it came to dealing with Chuanchuan, they would surely think twice—what would be the consequences of mistreating her?*
"Alright! I'll play a song, then."
Jiang Fan decisively unfastened the wooden case strapped to his back, slapped it open, and took out an ivory-white ancient zither.
When this zither appeared,
the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Sound Sect's smile froze abruptly!
"The Life-bound Magical Artifact of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sound Sect?" he asked in shock, "How is it in your hands?"
Oh?
*It seems someone has some discernment.*
*That's even better.*
