The yellow-robed woman was beautiful and carried herself with a graceful demeanor. Every move of hers seemed to radiate a noble aura, yet it was neither overwhelming nor overbearing. Her innate charm made her seem likable and respectable. 

Although none of them knew her name, it could be seen that amongst these disciples of the Zither Sect, her position was the highest.

Just now, her flute had added to the beautiful music, pushing the entire song to an even greater height. She had brought them into the clouds, a testament to just how skillful she was. She was a perfect mix of beauty and power.

Even so, such a powerful Zither Sect disciple was actually so insistent on gaining Long Chen’s pointers. In the beginning, people were simply jealous of Long Chen. But after that verbal sparring and his display of knowledge,...