f my Fallen God Palace." A black-robed sage said in a cold, raspy voice."If you dare speak to Young Master disrespectfully again!"Dong Xuan's ancestor, in Gu Yuan's eyes, there was a coldness surging....crashing down towards Jun Xiaoyao.Chaotic energy, wispy and dense, dripped down, crushing the void.“That’s…the Chaos Bell!” the old antique exclaimed.The Chaos Bell, a renowned ancient artifact of the...