When the dust settled and the smoke cleared, Xu Shang and his group were already standing before the Golden Great Bell, having successfully fended off the attacks of the scarred man and his companion. Under their protection, the Golden Great Bell gradually shrank, finally transforming into a stream of light that sank into Yuan Wenkong's body.
Yuan Wenkong emerged from the protection of the bell, his demeanor calm and serene. He walked behind Xu Shang and the others, brought his palms together in a greeting, and said, "Thank you, friends." A hint of gratitude and respect laced his tone.
At this moment, Fatty spoke up with a teasing little smile, "Little Wenkong." He walked up to Yuan Wenkong and, with a familiar air, patted the boy's bald head—a gesture that was both friendly and playfully mocking.
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