For this world, such a music style is a very novel thing, and the disciples of the Lingyun Sect all gathered around to study this strange sphere.
However, they didn't know that in Zhang Menglong's world, the music "Canon" already had a different meaning. If someone heard this music on a bus, they might scare the entire busload of people into panic.
Suddenly, the Lingyun Sect disciple holding the sphere felt all the hair on his body stand on end, a sign of imminent danger!
But they had no idea where this sense of crisis came from.
"Hm! Mmm!" The Fourth Elder seemed to want to say something, his eyes filled with terror, but his mouth was stuffed with something, and his hands and feet were bound by iron chains. Despite this, he wriggled like a maggot trying to escape from this place.
The disciple hurriedly removed what was in his mouth, "Fourth Elder, what do you want to say?"
"Run! Run quickly!" Ling Ye shouted, "Quickly unchain me!"
"Run? Why should we run?"
