Qiuhua wiped the sweat from her forehead, spread her hands toward Mi Lan, and said, "Young master, I can't budge it at all."
Trusting Qiuhua completely, Mi Lan dismissed the Fertilizer Shield, squatted down, and reached out to touch the Black Bell. The metal surface felt icy to the touch. He grabbed the bottom rim of the bell and put his strength into it!
"Hum..."
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