Half an incense later, Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei saw Mu Xueling. She was playing the zither by the lakeside, and there was an ancient book on the table.

“Senior Sister, it’s beautiful.” Yue Weiwei praised.

Lin Yun shared the same thoughts. The ancient song played by Mu Xueling was beautiful. Her attainment in music dao reached a height that Lin Yun couldn’t imagine, and he could also sense she could take a step anytime she wanted, comprehending the Divine Dragon Tone.

Mu Xueling wouldn’t show any emotions most of the time, except for her doting on Yue Weiwei. So when she saw Yue Weiwei’s arrival, she couldn’t help smiling. Lin Yun could...