Wang Ye quickly walked to the long zither, a sly smile of success appeared at the corners of the innkeeper's mouth.
Then she pulled out a zither string, which slashed towards Wang Ye like a sharp sword.
Wang Ye dodged and flew onto a tree, the zither sword missed, landing on a green stone a hundred feet tall in the courtyard.
In an instant, the stone was neatly cut into two halves.
The Snow Demon, seeing the attack miss, had a look of astonishment flash in her eyes, surprised that this person wasn't controlled by her Seven Mystery Soul Capturing Sound.
And could evade the zither sword.
It should be known that the zither sword in her hand was very long, approximately a hundred feet long, but the sword itself was very fine, almost invisible to the naked eye.
Even the sharpest-eyed eagle could barely see this zither sword.
"You dare come to my place to stay, I guess you must have some skills."
"But even so, you will hardly see tomorrow's sunrise."
