"Huang girl, where did you find this living ancestor?"
A soft and weak woman's voice sounded from above the head of the ruler of You Huang. It came from a red-gold small clock, only a few inches in size. On its body were nine phoenixes and six birds of various forms, lifelike as if they were real divine birds, ready to fly out from the body of the clock at any moment.
However, this valuable piece was covered in cracks. Upon closer inspection, deficiencies could be detected, making the seemingly exquisite Immortal Bell appear as if it were pieced together from fragments. The vibrant phoenixes and birds on the clock were also broken and shattered, none completely intact.
Anyone who would witness such a sight would feel a pang of remorse, lamenting how such a treasure had been fragmented to such an extent, with the shards not even gathered completely, and merely resembling the shape of a clock.
"My sister found it."
