34 Mommy, Let Xiaobao Blow On Your Wound For You (1/2)

Meanwhile, there were more and more incoming flying swords, and the Mystic power they brought was also getting more and more horrible.

Muyan could hardly avoid all the swords.

The wounds on her body were piling up.

But she didn't panic, and her eyes grew brighter and colder.

All of a sudden, she took the Chinese zither into her arms. Instead of running the Mystic power, she plucked the strings with her fingers.

The clear music soon came out from under her fingers, which overlapped with the originally stern and bleak music.

At first, the stern and bleak music prevailed, and Muyan's clothes were almost red with blood.

However, as the two kinds of music overlapped with each other more and more fiercely, the stern and bleak one was slowly suppressed.

Until finally, it completely disappeared from the cave.

At the same time, those flying sword auras also disappeared without a trace.

Muyan was relieved and couldn't hold the Chinese zither any longer. It then fell to the ground.

The gentle female voice rang in her ears again. ”Congratulations, you've passed the first trial for inheritance to the God Musical Bureau. Now you'll be sent to the second inheritance trial.”

As the voice fell, the scene in front of Muyan changed immediately.

Before she could clearly see where she was, she heard a familiar cry. ”Mommy—!”

Xiaobao?!

The overjoyed thought had just passed her mind when a little body shot into her arms like a cannonball.

Muyan was hit and staggered, and her wounds split open in burning pain.

But there was a bright smile on her face.

When she hugged the little body in her arms tightly, Muyan finally discovered that her own body had been trembling unconsciously.