If Cang Hong's voice was a treat for the ears, then Jiang Qin's was a balm for the soul.
"Every time I've known sorrow,
And been drenched by the pouring rain,
A flower blooms from the mud,
So I just let it grow…"
At that moment, the stage fog billowed out, perfectly timed with the soaring vocals.
Many in the audience couldn't contain their excitement and leaped to their feet.
The chorus was so powerful that just listening to it seemed to fill their entire bodies with strength.
They suddenly felt that the challenges they'd faced in the past were no longer so daunting.
Life itself didn't seem so unconquerable.
The very blood in their veins felt like it was boiling, igniting a desire to rush out and fight a glorious, unrestrained battle.
Even the simplest organisms fought to survive; as beings with High-level Genes, what reason did they have to ever sell themselves short!
"Hooo~ hooo~~"
After the crystal-clear female hum faded, Cang Hong picked up the melody:
