In the mountain valley, a grand hall with drooping eaves stood majestically, a layer of moonlight had settled on its glazed tiles.
At the very top of the hall, there was an antique Copper Bell.
As the bell rang, his Longsword had just swept across the neck of the eighteenth Ghost Bone Sect expert.
He stepped onto the rooftop with his sword, looking at the Copper Bell.
The Copper Bell was moving on its own without any wind, ringing out with a long echo without anyone striking it.
He had cleared the valley of spies in advance, also avoiding the traps and ambushes within the valley.
Yet, he hadn't expected this Copper Bell to be so peculiar, it's actually a Treasure with autonomous warning abilities.
When the bell rang, the entire valley awakened, and Ghost Bone Sect disciples flew towards the grand hall one by one.
In the blink of an eye, over two hundred Ghost Bone Sect experts had already gathered in front of the hall.
