That night, after finishing dinner, Zaiyilo was just about to go to bed when he suddenly found himself frozen in place, unable to move a muscle.
He immediately realized that someone had most likely tampered with his food.
But his strength was draining rapidly, and the helplessness of having his Nen ability forcibly sealed left him no choice but to collapse to the floor like a dead fish.
He had completely lost control over the two subordinates he had abducted.
A Luo immediately got up and went straight to Kite.
Unlike A Luo, Kite had spent almost the entire day under Zaiyilo's control.
A Luo's earlier escape attempts during this time had not been in vain.
She had already figured out the maximum range at which Zaiyilo could control them.
She had paid for that knowledge in blood.
During her last escape attempt, she had struggled desperately to get a kilometer away and had been on the verge of breaking free when Zaiyilo threatened her with Kite, forcing her back within the effective range of his ability.
Then he had immediately turned her back into a robot that obeyed his every command.
Throughout this time, A Luo had kept probing Zaiyilo's ability and its limitations, trying to improve her and Kite's chances of escape.
Zaiyilo had punished her every time.
But until the moment was right today, A Luo had never once revealed her most crucial trump card: drugging Zaiyilo.
That was precisely why she had succeeded in a single strike today.
She knew she had successfully taken Zaiyilo down. With his Nen ability gone for the moment, the man had also lost control over her and Kite.
Without the slightest hesitation, A Luo stepped forward, ready to end the bastard's wicked life with her dagger.
She already knew who