"No—"
"What are you doing?"
"Ah—"
"You stop that right now."
...
The air reverberated with Edson's hoarse shouts, his shoulder gripped by Shen Feng's left hand. He felt his energy being incessantly drained from his body, an eerie experience that made his skin crawl.
Edson strained to shift his body, but, regrettably, his feet wouldn't budge an inch. Shen Feng's hand, which seemed to lightly hold his shoulder, had completely immobilized him.
As his strength steadily declined, Edson grew increasingly panicked. After all, he was the Fifth Alliance Master of the Federation of the Ultra-capable, yet, in Shen Feng's grasp, he felt as insignificant as an ant—a truth he could not accept.
Along with that,
As every ounce of strength was drained from his body, Edson's complexion turned exceedingly grim.
At the same time, the dense malevolent energy spreading from Shen Feng's Dantian rapidly infiltrated Edson's body, causing him to scream in agony, his consciousness beginning to blur.
