When Yun Xi saw Xiahou Feng and Xin Wuhen, her eyes shone so brightly that it was as though she wanted to immediately pounce at them.

“Who are they?” Lin Yun asked.

“Xiahou Feng is proficient in the flute, Xin Wuhen is proficient in the short flute, and our senior brother is proficient in the zither. The three have grasped the Saint Tone and are all Grand Musicians.” Yun Xi smiled with her face blushing.

Lin Yun wasn’t surprised by that. Just because he could grasp the Saint Tone under the guidance of Lil’ Purple, that didn’t mean others couldn’t. After all, he didn’t spend much time cultivating the music dao when compared to those devoted from a young age. In the eyes of others, he should be someone who’s considered a monster to grasp the Saint Tone after picking it up midway.

“The two of you came together?” The Wind Edge Lord smiled.

“I came when we bumped into each other.” Xiahou Feng smiled, holding onto his flute, and he gave off a faint...