Cai Gen was also dumbfounded.

Does this count as hitting the muzzle?

Music lover, meet a hardcore player?

It is indeed enough for ashes, and the chime is definitely old, with lots of rust on it.

The next scene is a bit funny.

Both sides used sonic attacks.

The four-piece band encountered the symphony orchestra. The sound was as noisy as a vegetable market, and it was impossible to hear the tune.

However, the scars that kept appearing on the floor of the hall showed that the invisible attacks from both sides were real, and the damage caused was not a show.

Cai Gen raised his head in confusion and looked at his companions around him.

"Have you heard that Asura is also in this way?"

No one else spoke, only Yang San responded.

"Third uncle, I heard that the major events in the west are all soundtracked by Asuras.

I have never been backstage, but I saw it with my own eyes today.

I just said that Asuras are versatile and versatile. They are proficient in playing, playing and singing, and are proficient in everything. Take a look, do you take what I said?

I think back then, the West still regarded Asura as...

I won’t mention this anymore, haha, you understand.”

Cai Gen didn't understand it at first, but when he saw Yang San's wretched expressions, he suddenly realized it.
Chapter completed!