Lei Aotian felt a chill run down his spine; how could a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator make him feel fear?

A golden sword shot out from his body and pierced into Li Chuan in the blink of an eye.

But just like before, the golden sword passed right through Li Chuan's body and crashed into the inner wall of the bronze bell.

The bell hummed and vibrated, leaving Li Chuan unfazed, while Lei Aotian was shaken to the point of bleeding from his ears and nose.