In fact, the white-robed old man couldn't even stand up, let alone attack! At this moment, he only felt-
His legs seemed to have been filled with lead, and he was heavily paralyzed on the ground. He could not move at all, and his body seemed to be suppressed by Zhong Yue, firmly locked there.
This feeling was not particularly unfamiliar to the white-robed old man. However, it had been a long time, so he had almost forgotten about it. After all, only the former Lord of Gu King City could make him unable to resist.
But in the past, he was willing to submit, but now, he was ashamed and angry. His old face was green and red, and it was extremely ugly.
"Ka…" He gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. The more he could not resist this transcendental suppression, the more resentful he became.