The melodious bell chimes echoed through the ruins like an ancient and mysterious ballad, making the already tense atmosphere feel even more eerie. Every single note seemed to possess a life of its own, leaping and weaving through the empty ruins, tugging at everyone's taut nerves.
Upon hearing the bell, the monstrous bird instantly halted its attack. It circled in the air a few times, seemingly filled with awe toward the chimes, then flew deep into the ruins and vanished into the darkness.
"What on earth is going on here?" Zhang Yue asked with a puzzled look, scratching his head. His once-taut nerves relaxed slightly, but his grip on his sword remained firm, as though it were his final guarantee of survival. He had a tall, formidable build, his bronze skin glowing with resilience under the dappled light and shadow, and his sharp, determined eyes beneath well-defined brows radiated boldness and grit. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, sliding down his cheek to drip onto the stone slab at his feet.
Chapter 216