Moreover, Feng Ze only gave him a dagger and did not say that he was really ready to be slaughtered. This was a word game.

As a senior general of the Black Demon Army, how could Feng Ze have no martial arts skills? As an ordinary civilian, Uruka's probability of successfully assassinating Feng Ze was extremely low.

"I, I won't do that. I remember what music you like."

Uluka may not have thought as much as the boy, but he still made a more correct choice.

As the saying goes, choose the lesser of two evils. The two options given by Feng Ze actually depend on Feng Ze's wishes in the end. So as a tavern musician, Uruka is certainly more confident in choosing the first option.

"Then...let's begin!"

Feng Ze crossed his arms and waited for Uluka's performance.

"call......"

Uluka took a deep breath, fiddled with the xylophone with his fingers covered in dust and blood, made adjustments, and then he began to play with concentration.

Since this was a memory that had become an established fact, the young man did not need any operation. His fingertips felt the toughness of the strings, and the sweet sound of the piano sounded in his ears.

This is a very cheerful tune. The young man felt as if he had heard a similar tune in a tavern in Iron Feather City. People were beating the beat in unison to the music. While they were enjoying the firelight and wine, they were also enjoying the music.

Inner peace.
Chapter completed!