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The Chase.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
last update2024-09-18 08:12:17

Aboard a spirit ship that split the sky on the border of the Gods' Filtering Continent's Central Region, with the Northern Region, three human forms could be seen sitting on the deck of the ship, drinking from the wine cup on the table.

The strumming of the lute played by the young man dressed all in gray, sounded melodious, but the rhythm felt strange to the ears of anyone who heard it. Why strange? Because every strum of the lute always makes the feeling of excitement unclear, and the Spirit of the listener feel rebellious.

Chaotic verses came from the lips of the other two, straining to keep up with the strange music. The two participants in the wine party were like drunk people.

"You're going into a trance," said the man in the gray robe.

He tried to hold back a smile when he saw the other two begin to dance around, as if captivated by the atmosphere and the lute strumming.

Instead of stopping the strumming of the lute in his hand when he saw people in trance, the young man in the
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