Everyone at the scene was in utter shock. What's going on? Quentin could ring the Dragon Bell five times before this. Why can't he even lift the hammer now?
"As I've said, this belongs to my family, so only I can ring the Dragon Bell." Jacob flashed a faint smile.
"Jacob, you should give it another try, then. If you can ring it once more, I'll acknowledge that the Dragon Bell belongs to your family, and you can have it!" Quentin still didn't believe Jacob. If I couldn't lift the hammer, how could Jacob?
"Sure!"
Jacob waved his hand in the air, and the hammer immediately flew into his grip following his motion. After that, Jacob swung the hammer toward the bell, and a melodious tune rang out instantly. The sound resembled the constant gurgling of a river and was so powerful that everyone shuddered and fell into a daze.
