"It's... it's you! The Shadow Demon, Mo Wuhen! You... you actually came in person!"
"Oh? I didn't expect an old servant of the You Family to recognize me." Mo Wuhen seemed slightly surprised, then chuckled. "If that's the case, you should know that resistance is futile. Hand over the Rebirth Bell and spare yourself the suffering."
You Honglang's heart pounded. 'The Shadow Demon, Mo Wuhen! This is a Supreme Elder of the Shadow Prison Sect, second in status only to the Sect Leader!'
'This man was already an infamous arch-demon sixty years ago! He's still not dead? Just how old is he?!'
'Faced with such a terrifying existence, they didn't even stand a chance to resist!'
'In that case...'
You Honglang abruptly raised the Rebirth Bell, roaring at Mo Wuhen, "You want this? Then come and get it!"
Mo Wuhen's gaze was instantly drawn to the simple, ancient Small Bronze Bell, and his eyes blazed with greed. "So it's true! Give it to me!"
