[Petrifying Gaze]!
Ren Qiyu felt the gaze of the boy before him suddenly change, and a bizarre power instantly enveloped him.
His movements suddenly froze. The arm swinging the chain flail became incredibly heavy, and a faint, grayish-blue sheen flashed across his skin.
"What the hell is this?!"
Ren Qiyu was horrified, but his spiritual ability [Boiling Battle Blood] instantly erupted. Scalding Qi and Blood surged through his body, immediately dispelling the stiff, sluggish sensation.
Although the delay was only for an instant, it was enough to leave him drenched in a cold sweat.
Lin Ye's brow twitched imperceptibly.
'It can slow the opponent down, but it's not enough to control them completely.'
'This skill still needs to be strengthened.'
'Still, I can already see its potential in future battles. That's good enough.'
"Again! Again!!"
Ren Qiyu fought with increasing ferocity. Tiny beads of sweat appeared on his bald forehead, but his eyes grew even more fanatical.
