C1009 Make a Bet

With a wave of his hand, he lightly touched the strings of the zither. He flicked his finger a little and played a small tune, which could destroy the entire moon.

The old man's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly ran over and bent down to plead.

"Please spare the lives of these Immortal Lady!"

"Are you pleading for the lives of these ants?"

The old man did not dare to lie anymore