The moment Chao Zhang regained consciousness, he immediately understood the situation before him.
At that moment, Chao Zhang was consumed by regret. If his body had not been restrained by that strange force, leaving him unable to circulate even the slightest bit of magical power or soul energy, and making it difficult for him to raise his arms, he might have slapped himself several times.
He had clearly known that this young man was immensely powerful and could not be judged by ordinary standards, yet he had still wanted to join forces with the other two to fight him. That had been stupidity at its finest.
Facing the youth's gentle expression, Chao Zhang felt an icy chill, as though he had been plunged into an ice cellar.
"Could those two already have been killed by you?" Chao Zhang laboriously turned his head. Seeing neither Chao Fei nor Ye En around him, his heart sank, and he immediately asked the question.
He felt no surprise whatsoever at this moment. The fact that this young man had been able to capture him in an instant even after he had unleashed a powerful spell meant that his strength could no longer be judged by the standards of a cultivator in the same realm.
Even now, Chao Zhang still had no idea what method the other party had used to seize him in an instant.
He had merely felt a fist-shaped shadow suddenly appear. After a resounding bang, the mist protecting his body had surged violently, and he had lost consciousness.
"Chao Fei is dead, while Ye En fled into the distant formation. He should be summoning the cultivators of Eagle Head Mountain to surround and kill this Qin. If you want to suffer less, answer what this Qin asks you honestly. Otherwise, even