One word fell.

Qin Chen's fingers were slightly bent.

The faint sound of the piano sounded at this moment.

Suddenly, a song sounded on the entire island, on the entire four connected islands.

The sound of the piano.

Sometimes it is slow and sometimes it is fast, sometimes it is like clouds and mist on the mountains, sometimes it is like the roar of the sea, sometimes it is like the trickle of a stream.

At this moment, everyone on the four islands heard it.

The sound of the piano is very beautiful.

At this moment, King Yin was standing next to Qin Chen, but he was slightly stunned.

Qin Chen's voice! Wonderful! At this moment, the King of Sound was faintly intoxicated by it.

What appeared in front of him seemed to be a road.
Chapter completed!