"Alright, I'll give it a try!"
Upon hearing Meng Lian'er's words, Yan Moshan immediately stretched out his hand and squeezed it with force!
However, Yan Moshan squeezed the Golden Bell for quite some time but surprisingly failed to crush it, which caught him off guard!
"Hmph—this Soul-locking Bell is made of special material. It cannot be destroyed by brute force alone. I advise you not to waste your strength!"
Lady Lengyue rolled her eyes at Yan Moshan, her expression quite disdainful.
"Pretty lady, then tell me, how can this Soul-locking Bell be destroyed to release her soul?"
Yan Moshan, faced with Lengyue's disdainful gaze, didn't get angry. Instead, he slowed down his voice and asked her.
"I know how to do it, but I won't tell you. I'm about to die anyway, why should I tell you?" Lengyue pouted and turned her head away.
"Who said I was going to kill you? Didn't I say before that I generally don't kill women?" Yan Moshan explained.