An iron bell laid in the woodshed with its surface covered by yellow rust. It was etched with circular patterns and was brimming with a peculiar rhythm.

Why was there a large iron bell with writings on it here? It seemingly depicting a major event that happened in the past.

Sitting next to the iron bell, Feng Feiyun felt very helpless. His finger couldn’t help but trace along the bell’s surface. It was a truly ordinary iron bell, not made from any diluted spirit steels, yet it was extremely heavy, exceeding more than ten thousand jin. It was heavier than Feng Feiyun’s expectations by more than ten times.

If it was truly made from ordinary metal, then it would not be possible to be this heavy!

“Thump Thump!”

Feng Feiyun made a fist, knocked on the surface, and put his ear close to it to listen!

“Ommmm ommmm!”

A terrifying sound came from within. If Feng Feiyun didn’t retreat quickly, then this sound would have shattered his eardrums.

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