Tens of thousands of Demon Beasts, upon hearing the clear sound of the flute, dispersed instantly. Duan Xiaodao and the others were all stunned.
Qin Tian, who was ready to slay the woman in green with one sword strike, also froze. Strangely, the sword did not strike down.
"I'll spare your life."
Seeing the Beast Tide retreat, Qin Tian sheathed the Red Sword and retreated back to Duan Xiaodao and the others.
In the sky, the melodious flute music continued.
The sound came from the sky. Qin Tian looked around but didn't see anyone.
"Boss, where exactly is this flute sound coming from?" Duan Xiaodao was equally curious.
"It's the sound of a flute," Qin Tian corrected.
Duan Xiaodao was puzzled: "Really? They sound the same to me. Boss, can you tell the difference between a flute and a flute?"
"Have you ever played a flute?" Qin Tian asked.
Duan Xiaodao shook his head: "Never played."
"That's why you can't tell the difference. It's normal," Qin Tian said.
