"Even if this body must be destroyed. I will not let you kill my family!" Thian Lan said loudly. Her hands were clenched into fists. She was ready to fight to the death.
Thian Beng didn't show any reaction at first. His face still looked cold. But not long afterward he seemed to feel something. His face seemed to change slightly. Then he waved his hand slowly.
Suddenly, an invisible cloud of air appeared. It seemed to wrap around Thian Lan's body and press her body down. It was so strong that it pressed down on her body. Unable to resist, Thian Lan fell to her knees and was unable to stand up.
Beads of sweat were already pouring down his face. Thian Lan exerted all her strength. But to no avail. Her body remained unmoving.
Under the power of Thian Beng who had practiced magic. Thian Lan's energy seemed to be nothing.
