Bab 1189: Great Teacher Halo, Loudest Silence!

The Dao that Xia Taikang was pursuing was one of iron-bloodedness.

(Either I win or I die.)

In his philosophy, there were only two choices. Hence, his music was like his personality, courageously advancing forward like a rainbow that spanned across the sky, ruthlessly entering the ears of the audience.

At this moment, many people felt a splitting headache.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His zither sound seemed to transform into heavily-armed soldiers that tore apart the smoke and blood of the battlefield, entering the minds of everyone. They then started to transform into demons and monsters that ran rampant through the world. Those who saw them chose to flee immediately.

Some felt chills in their heart, some felt cowardice. Some even wanted to submit.

Li Guinian's expression changed as he stared at Xia Taikang's guzheng!

(There's a problem with this guzheng!)

"Oh no, Li Ziqi is going to lose!"