Chen Sheng somewhat incredulously increased his magic power output, but there was still no response; Ji Dong's body was like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up all of the magic power he emitted.
Sweat had begun to form on Chen Sheng's forehead because he discovered that he was now unable to let go even if he wanted to. Although Ji Dong did not launch any attack, every attack he made failed to produce any effect. What would happen if this continued?
"All right, you two big men, why spend so much time just shaking hands?" Chen Sixuan emerged from behind Ji Dong and tugged at his arm.
Ji Dong released his hand, finally letting go of Chen Sheng, who heaved a sigh of relief, trying hard not to lose composure, but his body couldn't help wobbling a few times before he regained normalcy.
