C74 Kill the Middle Level God!

The silence was eerily profound.

Chun Mo's gaze was vacant, as if he'd been spellbound. It took him a full second to snap out of it, his hand instinctively going to his scorching cheek.

He was clueless about what had just transpired.

Moments earlier, as he was about to give the Demigod a piece of his mind, a wave of dizziness overcame him, and his thoughts seemed to grind to a halt