"Hmph, you're dead for sure."
Qi Chenfeng watched as the three-star Saint charged at Xu Nian, a proud sneer in his eyes.
He looked forward to the scene where the young man's head would be smashed by a single palm.
"Buzz!"
However, just at that moment, something unexpected happened.
The three-star Saint's palm stopped just a foot away from the back of Xu Nian's head, unable to move any closer.
No matter how much force he exerted, he simply couldn't push forward.
"How... how is this possible?"
The three-star Saint's face immediately showed surprise.
A thought of retreat sprouted in his heart.
But before he could act, he felt his neck being grasped by an invisible hand.
The spiritual energy within his body was completely bound; he was unable to use any of it.
The three-star Saint looked towards Xu Nian with a face full of terror.
Qi Chenfeng was also stunned, scared into taking two steps back.
