The sword-wielding soldier stopped a mere two feet away from Na Yi. However, Na Yi had the same calm look as before, without the slightest hint of panic. She saw the handle of the blade tremble. The eyes of that sword master had already become glassy and vacant, lifeless; he couldn't attack her.
She didn't know what Sam had done a moment ago. With just a look, he had caused the enemy's spiritual sea to collapse and turned him into a complete vegetable!
This man that had gone stupid was not some dog or cat but was a battle-hardened soldier of the Fire Worm Tribe, whose cultivation was at the middle Bone Forging stage. He had fought countless battles, and his discipline and will were tempered finer than iron.
What kind of power was this?
