C363 Unparalleled

"Di Wushuang, you... you can't kill me," the woman in the white dress braced herself against the floor, struggling to rise.

She attempted to stand, but to her astonishment, she found her strength paled in comparison to Di Wushuang's.

With merely his presence, Di Wushuang had suppressed her to the extent that moving a single finger was nothing but wishful thinking