Everyone at the event location watched as Jiang Donghai rolled on the ground in pain. That wailing cry of pain made their hair stand on end.
The Empress and the Second Prince each curled up into a ball and looked at the scene in front of them in fear. Seeing that Xue Fanxin could casually play a tune that could make people wish they were dead, they suddenly felt that they had really overestimated themselves in the past. They actually thought that Xue Fanxin, a lowly person from the secular world, had no ability.
It was useless to regret now. They could only place their hopes on the black-robed person, Yi Fentian.
Yi Fentian looked at Jiang Donghai, who was rolling on the ground in pain, and then at Xue Fanxin, who was playing the Soul Separation Song. At this moment, he already understood everything. He also knew that the current Xue Fanxin would not care about any old feelings.
