"Be careful, teacher," Mo Xiaoxi reminded, "This old guy's power is already close to a demigod, and his musical attainment is also near the celestial music level. The two of us fighting together probably can't withstand even a few of his moves.
"Understood," Zhang Menglong replied with a smile, "Today, I'll show you what it means to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. My favorite is musical duels. Do you think my Level Eight of the Royal Academy is a joke?"
Zhang Menglong also took out an ancient zither, which was none other than the renowned Fuxi Zither, one of Huaxia's Divine Artifacts, almost on par with the red zither in the hands of the Pavilion of Vast Melodies' Pavilion Master.
"Does the teacher really understand music?" Mo Xiaoxi and Duan Xianchen were stunned, seeing Zhang Menglong's confident posture, but Level Eight of the Royal Academy... what kind of nonsense was that?
"Hahaha, as a mere Semi-Saint, do you intend to stop me?" Cang Yao laughed.
