That low, heavy bell toll echoed across the battlefield, carrying an ancient and mysterious power that rippled outward in layers. Every chime seemed to strike directly at everyone's heart, causing them all to shudder. The moment the bell rang, the mysterious figure's movements paused for a split second, as if stunned by the sudden sound.
Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Zhi looked toward the direction of the bell, his eyes filled with doubt and anticipation. His mind was racing with questions: "What on earth is the origin of this bell? Could it be new reinforcements arriving? Or is it an unknown crisis lurking in the shadows?" His brow was tightly furrowed, and his sword-gripping hand was slick with nervous sweat.
Lin Wan'er pressed closely against Zhang Zhi's side, her frail body trembling continuously as she said in a shaky voice, "This bell makes me feel more and more uneasy. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. It feels like something even more terrifying is about to happen." Her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, like a startled fawn.
Chapter 36