Mu Di sensed that something was wrong and immediately jumped to his feet.
At the same time, an astonishing wave of telekinetic power erupted from his body.
He exchanged glances with the other Elders who had not yet been greatly affected.
Then he demanded in alarm and uncertainty, "What is going on?"
As for that group of Elders, every one of them was utterly baffled, their faces filled with confusion.
"Maybe it was that old bastard Mu Xiao..."
Mu Zhengyi seemed to realize something and was just about to speak.
But before he could finish even half of his sentence, he froze on the spot.
He stood there stiffly, completely unable to move.
Mu Di suddenly came to his senses and realized it was Mu Xiao's counterattack.
At the same time, he saw that all the Elders around him had already been subdued and immobilized.
Each of them was stuck in a different, bizarre pose.
Some were still in the motion of rising from the sofa.
Others were caught in the posture of turning and running away.
Still others had jumped up, trying to strike back at something.
"Mu Xiao, you old bastard! You fucking dared to set me up..."
Furious and shocked, Mu Di raised his head and instinctively looked toward the surveillance cameras.
He cursed loudly.
But just as he finished speaking.
He, too, was directly suppressed by an incomparably powerful and domineering Mental Power, leaving him utterly unable to move.
"B-bastard..."
Although Mu Di's body could not move.
His mouth could still speak.
His consciousness was also relatively clear.
At this very moment, Mu Xiao and the others were indeed in the Conference Room in the East District.
Watching the battle in the North District.
Seeing that Mu Di was actually the last one to be subdued.