James covered his eyes tightly.
At this moment, he felt a burning sensation all over his body.
He was quite far away, yet he was still like this. He knew how Klein, who was at the center of the storm, was doing now.
After a moment of lightning and thunder, James hurriedly opened his eyes to check the situation.
Klein was still in the same posture as before, and the knife happened to hit the barrier!
Klein seemed to have remained in this posture for a long time. He didn't move at all,
James was a little afraid and quickly rushed forward to check the situation.
"How are you, Klein? What happened to you? Are you alright?!"
At this moment, James realized that Klein was like a wooden sculpture, motionless.
Klein's eyes widened, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He gripped the hilt of his knife tightly with both hands. His muscles were stiff, and he couldn't even break it open. He maintained a unique posture.
