C1218 This Is a Waste of a Precious Resource

Time froze.

The void solidified.

Beads of sweat rolled down from the sideburns of the Martial Cultivator s and also stopped in the middle of the air in a strange manner.

At this moment, the flow of time within the entire Qianxue City had stopped!

In that split second, Zhu Qingyang's entire body shivered, he was powerless, if not for the invisible force that sealed him