C753 The Captive in His Hand

"Not bad, the timing is just right!"

A light flashed on Ding Changshun's wrist. The body of the small and thin assassin who was still struggling stiffened and lost his ability to move. In an instant, his body was completely sealed by the overwhelming spiritual energy.

As long as Ding Changshun was still alive, he would not be able to move even a single finger