Watching the fierce sword thrust viciously toward his chest, Xu Xuan stood rooted to the spot, as though frightened senseless.
Yet at that moment, with his life hanging by a thread, Xu Xuan lightly swept both palms, and a faint, almost imperceptible aura instantly erupted from them.
"Cotton Transformation!"
The sword stopped eerily three inches from his chest, unable to advance.
"Hm?"
Bai Jie froze briefly, only to discover that no matter how much strength she exerted, the sword remained three inches from Xu Xuan's chest. Not only could she not push it forward, she seemingly could not even pull it back.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
Bai Jie raised her brows slightly, wanting to put more strength into her hand, but she could not move!
"What divine ability are you using?"
She soon realized that this was some divine ability Xu Xuan had unleashed, but it was one she had never heard of or seen before!
A trace of greed stirred in Bai Jie's heart. This divine ability seemed merely supportive, but at a critical moment, it could save a life!
Such a divine ability was nothing short of a priceless treasure!
If she could make this divine ability her own, her strength would undoubtedly rise by more than a single level.
At that thought, a hint of fervor entered her gaze as she looked at Xu Xuan.
"Xu Xuan, you colluded with the Demon Race and slaughtered humans. Do you admit to this crime or not?"
Bai Jie suddenly widened her large eyes, staring fixedly at Xu Xuan.
Why would he admit to a fabricated crime?
Xu Xuan did not explain, either, because he knew that under these circumstances, any explanation would be taken as a cover-up. It was utterly meaningless!
Looking at the disciples surrounding him on