"Ding a ling."
The crisp sound of the metal balls were like raindrops hitting a frozen lake creating many small circles. Sounding through the air, it was suddenly quiet and serene. Not sure why, but everytime the bells sounded, there was a chill of cold air from behind like a ghost.
Helian Wei Wei was keenly aware that the surrounding temperature was rising upwards at an imperceptible speed.
Another person dressed in black robes walked over. His face was covered by a mask, and you could not see his face at all. The scepter in his hands was unique, a bright red eye on the top of it, not sure what animal it was. Wherever he went, the temperature was hot like magma, and no one was able to go near him.
