A figure descended along with the tunes - one peerless woman holding a zither, looking as transcending as can be.

She looked ethereal and illusory with her appearance shrouded as if she was hiding in the river of time. People couldn’t help wanting to take a look.

Despite the vagueness of it all, she still overshadowed all the girls in this world. Even someone as gorgeous as Holyfrost Emperor paled in comparison, mainly due to the woman’s ultimate temperament and aura.

She seemed to have come out of a painting as if she wasn’t a real existence, only a legend.

“Zither Empress…” The bull murmure...