"Time freezes." Su Yu spat out the two words lightly.
The invisible purple spirit dragon entangled the Central Prefecture's King.
Alas, the Central Prefecture's King was able to unwrap himself with the flick of a finger without any hindrance and threw out a trace of Cosmic Divine Fire. He said indifferently with a hint of pity. "Of the nine swordplays of the Nine Dragons Cauldron carved in the Divine, you have only learned a fraction of it."
The palm of his hand was turned over, and the purple dragon that entangled the Central Prefecture's King was forcibly broken away and bounced back to him.
Time freezes, invalidated.
"Space Vortex," Su Yu said again.
