章 582: So Even The String Master Can Lose

Outer Space, the Moon Palace.

Qin Manyun and the String Master faced each other, sitting in the air with a Fuqin in front of them.

The feeling that they were facing off frustrated the String Master, he felt insulted. He was actually facing a Daluo Golden Immortal, if the word spread, he would be laughed at by every living being in the Chaos.

So, he prepared to end this Dao discussion quickly!

The String Master placed his hands on the zither, and sharply held one of the strings. "i hope you won't immediately become a cripple when I let go of this string!"

Qin Manyun ignored him, and only seemed to care about her own zither.

The String Master narrowed his eyes, and with a cold snort, he let his finger go!

Twing!

The immense killing intent was like a rampaging wild horse, a shocking power flew straight toward Qin Manyun.