Upon closer inspection, it became clear that this Dan Ding was heavily damaged, covered in dents and pits, even missing one of its ears. Many of the inscriptions were blurry and indistinct. Yet, despite its condition, the aura emanating from the cauldron was still deeply profound and mysterious, carrying an impressive might.
As bursts of manic laughter echoed, the cauldron began trembling more violently. Suddenly, another voice roared, "Magic Cauldron Lord, you despicable, shameless old dog! Even if I exhaust this remnant of my spirit, I will never allow you to succeed!"
The voice was filled with fury but was extremely weak, as though it could dissipate at any moment.
