At this moment, the claw of the Senior Deputy Commander struck precisely, with a dominating force that grazed the face, causing a stinging pain. Zhiyan's pupils suddenly darkened, her body leaned back, her waist twisted ninety degrees lightly, and with a twist of her body, her cold jade fingers clamped around the back of his neck.
The Senior Deputy Commander froze completely, suddenly unable to move, a chill spreading from the bottom of his heart and quickly sweeping through his whole body.
Panic, immense panic, crashed over his heart like a giant wave, his body trembling lightly, his scalp tingling.
In just one move, he had gone from taking the initiative to being put on the defensive. And with that single move, he had completely lost the ability to resist.
Who exactly was he, and how had he achieved this?
How was this possible?
