Wu Long's gaze, along with the gazes of everyone in the arena, was immediately attracted to the large bronze bell with carvings and characters, shimmering with immense amounts of pulsating Spiritual Qi that sent formless ripples through the entire fighting pit.
The audience became quiet all of a sudden.
At the same time, a loud cheer came from the Disciples of the Lament Scripture Sect, and contrasting it, a sour look appeared on the faces of the members of the Blood Skull Cult, their Elder in particular seeming uncomfortable seeing the painfully familiar treasure.
The commentator's voice became serious, "It looks like we are about to witness the culmination of this fight, Fellow Daoists. By the looks of it, this is the Righteous Warrior's signature Spiritual Treasure… his trump card. And a powerful one at that. Just from the fact he took it out, it means he acknowledges our Challenger as a worthy opponent and real threat…"
