The sound of the bell was crisp and melodious, exceptionally clear in the dark night.
Xin Lin heard it and her eyes instantly changed.
"Did you all hear the bell?"
Murong Ziyue asked in wonder.
But in the carriage, no one answered her.
Zhao Tianming and the two brothel women had vacant expressions, oblivious to the words of others.
Murong Ziyue's eyes initially held confusion, which then turned to daze.
And then, the daze turned into a trance.
She too lost her senses, with only that bell sound in her mind.
It was at this moment that Xin Lin grabbed Murong Ziyue's wrist.
A strand of Fu Xi's Energy surged into Murong Ziyue's body.
Murong Ziyue shuddered, suddenly snapping back to consciousness.
"What happened to me?"
Murong Ziyue asked in astonishment, looking at Xin Lin.
"Quiet, there's movement outside."
Xin Lin gestured for Murong Ziyue to stay silent.
Murong Ziyue had regained her senses, but the others were not so fortunate.
