"Then can you try to use that power to fight back?"
As long as Congcong could use the power of the withered plum tree to expel the suppression from his body, they would have hope.
"I'll try. " Congcong's little face scrunched up. He mobilized the power in his body with some difficulty and began to try.
"No, I can't use anything other than my body's defense. I'm not strong enough. I can't even move my body."
As he spoke, Cong Cong bit his lips in shame, as if he was sad that he couldn't help Li Tian.
"Alright, silly child. You've already done very well. It's just that you're too weak right now and can't fight back. However, you've already provided me with a new way of thinking, which is already very good. "
Li Tian touched Cong Cong's head to comfort him, but he felt like he was going to faint.
The situation of his divine sense being invaded was getting more and more serious.
