Pei Hong had no intention of sitting down.
As a master, he naturally carries the demeanor of one, refraining from mocking others or staying to watch such excitement.
He had already walked to the exit and was about to leave when he heard a burst of exclamations behind him.
"Oh my God! The Scorched Tail Zither!"
"Am I seeing things, is it really the Scorched Tail? Could it be a replica?"
"Hasn't the Scorched Tail been lost for ages? How did Yan Yuexian come to possess it?"
"Damn, I thought Ruan Shushu's Solitary Zither was stunning enough, but I didn't expect Yan Yuexian to pull such a move, bringing out the Scorched Tail, it's an instant win!"
Hearing the words "Scorched Tail Zither," Pei Hong's steps halted instantly, and he turned his head towards the stage, seeing Yan Yuexian already seated.
And the ancient zither placed before her was indeed the Scorched Tail!
His eyes widened, one could even say he was out of composure!
