As he approached, he saw Xia Feng sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a pitch-black giant bell beside him.
The three gates he had seen earlier were no longer there; one could guess the reason with a bit of connection.
Xia Tianming spoke with a bit of excitement: "Did Feng'Er open the inheritance gate?"
"Is he accepting the inheritance?"
Qi Wan'Er, worried that the crowd would disturb Xia Feng, hurriedly led the others away from the area and then briefly explained what had happened there.
Xia Tianming had a joyful expression on his face. He knew that with Xia Feng's perception, the Ancient Divine Artifact would soon be claimed by him as well.
However, he underestimated the time; Xia Feng sat in that corner for a full two hundred thousand years before he completely refined the God-Burying Bell.
When Xia Feng came to himself, a thick layer of dust had already settled on him.
