"There is one final reward."
Ye Feng looked toward the third and final reward from this simulation. Reaching out, he watched as an antique bronze wind chime slowly drifted down and landed securely in his palm.
The body of the bell was carved with ancient and mysterious patterns that seemed to recount the stories of time, bearing the weathered marks of history while still radiating a unique charm. A thin yet resilient silver thread was wound around the clapper. Miraculously, the wind chime rang out with a crisp, melodious sound without any wind. The clear and lingering chime seemed to pierce through the soul, instantly calming one's mind.
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