C1759 Helpless!

Zhuge Loong seemed to have anticipated the attack, instinctively trying to dodge. Yet, to his dismay, he found himself inexplicably paralyzed, unable to move.

"What's happening?"

As Zhuge Loong voiced his confusion, Blood Devil's fist had already struck him. His form was sent flying like a kite severed from its string.

He was propelled backward, through the grand hall of the Blood Fiend Sect