C209 Waiting for My Revenge

Jiang Xia went down along the cliff face, and unknowingly, he had already gone down 300 to 400 meters. The lower down they went, the clearer and more wonderful the sounds coming from the Tone Tree became.

The quality of the sound was as if it had flooded into every pore, every inch of skin. His limbs and bones all felt comfortable. He had never felt such pleasure from a concert before