"It's not that he hasn't refined it, but he can't," Xu Zimei said calmly.
He looked at the faces of Sikong Zhaixing and others, feeling that these people were hopelessly foolish.
Do you think the Eternal Bell is invincible?
Do you think it can refine whoever it wants?
Above the firmament, the Eternal Bell held up by Xu Zimei was also quite helpless.
He didn't answer their questions.
Because at this point, he was too lazy to pay attention to Sikong Zhaixing and the others.
He had already resigned himself to his fate inside.
With the power Xu Zimei was exhibiting now, it was likely he was no longer a match.
Even the existence of the Eternal City was uncertain.
The Eternal Bell dared not think further because the consequences were too much for them to bear.
"That's it, that's it," the Eternal Bell said.
"The Sovereign once showed me kindness; when my wisdom evolved, it was stagnant due to insufficient energy."
"It was the Sovereign who helped me complete my transformation."
