Upon seeing the Silver Bell Rope vanish, Chen Nan wasn't surprised, as his Phoenix Wing Mace could do the same.
"Yiyi, how do you feel?" Chen Nan asked.
A white light was swirling around Ye Yiyi's body. She slowly opened her eyes and pushed off the ground with her feet, leaping several meters high like an onion sprouting in dry land. Her right arm struck forward fiercely, and the Silver Bell Rope shot out instantly, the silver bell at its end jingling.
"Poof"
Remarkably, the length of the Silver Bell Rope could be freely adjusted.
What was originally more than a meter long extended over ten meters in an instant, its silver bell striking a large tree, shattering the trunk, and causing the massive tree, as thick as a barrel, to snap in two, with the upper half crashing to the ground.
Subsequently, Ye Yiyi flicked her hand to the side, maneuvering the Silver Bell Rope, which swept through the air like a blade slicing through iron.
