Immortal Qi steam rises, making the cave entrance appear ethereal and grand, as if it exists between reality and illusion, where majestic scenes emerge.
"Huh, why is there singing?"
A master was shocked, his scalp went numb instantly, deeply feeling incredulous.
Soon after, others also heard it. In the originally silent ancient mine, waves of singing came, not very clear, but definitely not unreal.
It was a woman, with a beautiful voice, melodious and captivating, yet carrying a sense of sorrow.
In a trance, a peerless beauty appeared before people, stepping with the moonlight, ascending to Immortality, her snowy robes fluttering, her elegance exceptional. Beside her were sword lights and shadows, heroes fighting, supreme heroes falling, collapsing into pools of blood.
People fought for her, competed for her.
"Is this an illusion?!"
Even the owner of the Crimson Blood warship shuddered, shaking his head vigorously, forcing himself to escape from the influence of such singing.
