"What?" Mo Pozheng's eyes widened. He had never expected Pang Ji to be so powerful.
The Supreme Demon Token was a treasure the First Hall Master had left to their Mo Family. According to the information their ancestors had left behind, it should have been able to suppress any expert of the Demon Hall.
Even an expert like Pang Ji should not have been able to break free.
Now Pang Ji was clearly resisting the Supreme Demon Token's suppression. If this continued, it really would no longer be able to hold him down.
Mo Pozheng had no better solution to this, either.
Could it be that, after the unexpected appearance of Huo Lian back then, another exception would now emerge in Pang Ji?
Once the Supreme Demon Token was activated, there was nothing more he could control. Everything was left to the Supreme Demon Token.
For ten thousand years, the Supreme Demon Token had never been used by their Mo Family.
Whenever the Mo Family came to witness the contest for the Hall Master's Seat, they brought the Supreme Demon Token along, just in case.
He had never expected that when his turn came, he would actually have to use it.
"You can't hold me!" Pang Ji roared. His aura grew stronger and stronger, forcing the mysterious aura from the Supreme Demon Token to retreat without cease.
Shi Hen and Liu Tengfan's eyes widened. Neither could accept what they were seeing.
They had been affected by the power spilling from the Supreme Demon Token, and now they could only resist with all their might, barely able to move.
Yet Pang Ji, the one directly targeted by the Supreme Demon Token, could still resist. Judging by the current situation, he would soon break through its restraints.
They had never imagined Pang