Various fantasies, various things that interfere with the senses, can easily trap a person inside.
So, Yan Wenxi, was not prepared to hand over the artifact.
"You!"
Luo Jianqing was obviously a bit angry, his facial muscles twitched, and in his agitation, he suddenly put his hand on the sword handle!
"Lord Luo! Let's talk this over!"
Fang Yu shouted, riding his horse between the two of them, ready to mediate.
Yet Yan Wenxi remained cold-faced, showing no intention of backing down.
"I know how to use this artifact, it rightfully belongs to us at Sui Chong Pass!"
Needs drive the collection.
Qiu Ni Forest is not far from Sui Chong Pass, so collecting special artifacts to tackle such areas at Sui Chong Pass is reasonable.
Thus, when Yan Wenxi said the bell belonged to Sui Chong Pass, Fang Yu believed her.
