"You!"
Upon hearing this, the Demon-Vibrating Bell was infuriated, immediately wanting to resist and break free from Jiang Fan's control.
But it had long been refined by Jiang Fan and had no room for resistance.
With just a thought, it was like the Monkey King struck by the golden circlet spell, instantly losing all its strength.
"It's over, it's over, completely over."
"I, the dignified Demon-Vibrating Bell, was actually refined by a young lad."
"It's a disgrace to my reputation accumulated over a lifetime."
The Demon-Vibrating Bell felt utterly heartbroken, wondering why it was forcibly refined without its consent, something that seemed entirely unreasonable.
This feeling was like being overpowered and wronged.
Now it was completely puzzled, not knowing what had happened.
"Since you've come, you might as well settle down."
"Why hold a grudge over it?"
"Life is like that sometimes; if you can't struggle, you might as well enjoy it."
