This Golden Copper Bell was perfectly round. Inside, a thin red string suspended a golden iron pearl—the Bell Heart. Mu Chen gently shook his wrist. The Bell Heart swung with the movement, striking the Bell Wall and letting out a crisp DING.
In that instant, the Profound Old Ghost's words suddenly surfaced in his mind. Mu Chen tentatively slowed the speed at which he shook the Copper Bell. Sure enough, as the speed decreased, the Bell Heart no longer touched the Bell Wall, so naturally, it made no sound. However, while this reduced his superfluous movements, his attack speed also slowed. The trade-off wasn't worth it.
As he continued to shake the bell, Mu Chen's thoughts drifted. 'No, slowing down to eliminate extra movements is definitely the wrong approach. This line of thinking is flawed.'
