Quack! Quack!
The lion-headed geese quacked, leisurely strutting and swaying their hips, completely ignoring him despite the flute play.
Ming Di was dumbfounded.
This was completely different from what he expected.
He played even harder, but still received no response.
After the first segment of notes was played, he felt the air grow thick; the curious, confused, and scrutinizing gazes around him made the atmosphere awkward, leaving him breathless.
"Impossible!" Ming Di frowning, immediately started playing the second segment of notes, then the third one, but no matter how he played, the lion-headed geese didn't react at all.
Chen Han, seeing this, smiled and picked up the Beast Taming Flute.
Demon Cult Demons, you're done!
Finally, Ming Di finished playing all four segments, realizing he had been mistaken.
It's going to be embarrassing!
Just when he heard the flute sound start up again, he looked over to see Patriarch Chen playing.
