C51 The Siege of the Myriad Gold Chamber of Commerce

The zither's melody was unbroken, laced with an undercurrent of murderous intent that fluctuated between delicate whispers and piercing crescendos, compelling listeners to lean in and savor each note.

Yet, in a moment of distraction, Ye Chen found himself inexplicably on a battlefield, with rows of soldiers poised for combat. The collective malice of thousands threatened to overwhelm him