The bell chimes clear and far-reaching, spreading through mountains and rivers!
Those were ripples, one after another, transformed by the Bell Wave, lingering and ringing, imbued with the power of time, accumulating the ancient brilliance.
Listening to that melodious bell sound, looking at Huo Ling'er in her coarse hemp clothes with tear stains, Shi Hao's emotions also surged intensely, and he reached out to wipe away her tears.
Huo Ling'er's eyes were bleary with tears, mixed with a smile and a tinge of sadness. To meet an old friend today felt like a fleeting dream, yet they had to part again right after their reunion.
The bell has tolled, and mountains and rivers have been shaken. This is the bell sound marking the beginning of the meeting of Hundred Rivers Converge to the Sea and the clash of geniuses. She knew that at this moment, the entire Three Thousand States must have been shaken.
