At the same time, the top of the Demon-Suppressing Bell, originally shrouded in a bright yellow halo, was like the sky clearing after the fog, pierced by light that revealed its true form.
Although it was just for a fleeting moment, the exposed part was insignificant compared to the whole of the Demon-Suppressing Bell, hardly worth mentioning, but Sun Miaohan and Xiao Tian both captured it.
That pitch-black and clear line, even if it did not reveal anything useful, confirmed one thing—behind the bright light halo, there indeed were these mysterious patterns.
This made Xiao Tian's seemingly absurd theory of seeing a mural now seem quite possible!
As the owner of the light, Sun Miaohan, was hit by an extreme fatigue, the world before her seemed to overturn, making her dizzy and unsteady on her feet, swaying like a drunk person.
