C97 He Pointed His Sword at the Devil

With a thought, Nie Chen's zhenqi boiled and turned into nine fine streams that rushed into his brain.

"Kid, why don't you believe me? I mean you no harm!" Elder Shi was somewhat helpless.

However, Nie Chen's zhenqi had yet to enter his brain when it was blocked by a heavenly mandate. This was one of the three heavenly mandate shackles in his brain. Nie Chen attacked three times