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"Clang!"

Young Master Changqin lightly strummed his fingers on the zither string, and suddenly, a zither sound that was like a surging tide floated out from it.

He had clearly only strummed the zither once, but this zither music actually reverberated nonstop in the air. It was as if a wave was crashing forward, without the slightest intention of being cut off!

His finger formed a sound