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... quickly notice that something seemed amiss.
At this moment, an ancient bronze bell hung in mid-air, radiating a divine and solemn aura. Several ninjas in black were striking the bell heavily with their sticks.
The body of the bell trembled, and the mingling of the sticks and the bell produced a deafening roar, like the music of a church ceremony.
Ke Yongzhu knelt on the ground, his hands clutching his head as he screamed.
In the tolling of the bell, his pupils sud ...
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