Xiao Fengchen slowly regained consciousness.
The first thing he felt was a terrible headache.
His entire head throbbed as though someone had struck him with a hammer.
He groaned softly and tried to remember what had happened.
Then his memories came rushing back.
Ross.
Su Hanying.
Su Hanyue.
Her attack.
And that terrifying slap.
Xiao Fengchen's eyes suddenly snapped open.
What he saw next made his pupils shrink.
"Ahhhhh!"
He tried to scream in fury, but the sound was immediately muffled.
A piece of cloth had been stuffed into his mouth.
His eyes widened in disbelief as he struggled against his restraints.
His body had been tightly secured to a chair, with robes wrapped firmly around him.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move even an inch.
Then he tried to circulate his spiritual essence.
Nothing.
His expression became horrified.
His cultivation had been completely sealed.
He couldn't summon even the slightest trace of spiritual energy.
