C942 Returning to the Same Place

On the seashore, a hundred miles in white, sitting cross-legged on the reef, blowing Tao Xun. In front of him was a Profound Kylin that had transformed into its original form. Looking at it, he was somewhat depressed.

He blew the song 'Vast Ocean Laughter' that Su Yin sang a long time ago. Tao Xun's voice was different from that of a flute or an ancient zither