However, in the next instant, a sudden chill washed over him, an intense killing intent bearing down on him. It was as if he had plummeted into an ice cave, his whole body freezing, and all his anger extinguished instantly.
As he lifted his head, he saw the cold, sharp gaze of Chen Dengming. It was like a lethal blade piercing straight to his heart, making him feel an inexplicable wave of palpitations and weakness.
The sudden thought of the Golden Core who had died at Chen's hands caused a feeling of weakness to wash over him.
At this point, he could feel an immense amount of Wood Element spiritual energy invading his body. It spread like spider silk, sticking and entangling his entire body. His body was stiff, like a wooden block, incapable of moving, and his Dan power was sluggish.
Zhuang Fangyu's eyes darted around, as if possessed by a ghost. He seemed lost, unsure of where he was or why he was here. His mind was in complete chaos.
He was subdued!
