From the little ones' perspective, all they saw was Feng Xiaotian withdraw the attack he had been charging for so long, then start hacking madly at the air in front of him.
Then, as if every bone in his body had been pulled out, he knelt on the Arena and began to cry.
He kept muttering:
"This is impossible, this is impossible..."
Ye Yinzhu raised an eyebrow and withdrew the zither music. Feng Xiaotian also broke free of the illusion, but the wounds his mind had suffered were hardly something that could recover so easily.
No matter how Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu called out from below the Arena, Feng Xiaotian could not recover from that world-weary state.
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, walked over to Feng Xiaotian, and kicked him off the Arena.
The Huo siblings hurriedly caught the flying Feng Xiaotian and shook him hard.
But the unlucky kid's eyes were still unfocused, and he kept murmuring to himself, "Impossible," and "How could this happen?"
Zhu Zhuqing, who had witnessed all of this, looked at Ye Yinzhu in the team with eyes full of confusion.
"What exactly did he see to end up like this?"
The other companions also turned their gazes over, wanting to unravel the mystery in their hearts.
Under everyone's stares, Ye Yinzhu awkwardly scratched his head.
"It was just a little horror, that's all. Looks like I overdid the dose."
"What exactly did he see? How did he scare the poor boy this badly?"
Little Rabbit was filled with curiosity. Seeing Feng Xiaotian in such a dejected state, she even let go of the bit of dissatisfaction she had felt toward him.
In the spectator stand, Ning Bei, who had experienced this move of Ye Yinzhu's before, helplessly shook his head and looked with