In front of such a big crowd, Lu Zheng couldn't exactly whip out a Five Thunders Bombarding the Top, or throw up a mass Blinding Technique and scare them all insane.
If he planted a Spell Seal that only took effect afterward, it would be useless against what had already happened.
Lu Zheng thought for a moment, got interested, and decided to play with them right where they were the proudest and most eager to succeed.
What's the fun in just killing someone? You have to destroy their hearts too!
"Zheng—zheng—zheng—"
A piece of the "Feathered Robe Dance" slowly rose, the zither sound distant and ethereal, clear notes curling in the air, the tune resplendent and gorgeous, lingering on and on, like a soft murmur by one's ear, like celestial music drifting down, like a dazzling court dance, like a song from the Celestial Palace.
Everyone turned their heads at once and saw that the small patch of space both sides had just been arguing over had already been taken.
