Tu Wa Zi's face was expressionless as he reached out with one hand, his left hand transforming directly into a towering and boundless Heavenly Cover giant palm.
Imposing and immense, it immediately shrouded a swath of sky, casting vast shadows.
It was like an entire world was thunderously bearing down, like a rolling flood, utterly unstoppable.
From the center of its palm, an overwhelming pressure spilled out, sweeping out like a tsunami, bending and distorting the surrounding void.
Despite moving extremely slowly, it instantly enveloped a certain area, firmly locking onto the Immortal, making futile any desperate attempts to escape by flight.
A moment later,
Like picking up a chick,
Tu Wa Zi directly grabbed the Immortal and brought him back.
"Why are you running?!" Tu Wa Zi looked down upon this Immortal, unable to help but frown as he spoke.
Feeling that terrifyingly solid aura, as if a myriad of heavy mountains was pressing down.
