C91 You're Going to Lose

Shen Lang quickly made his move. He pressed one hand on Luo Yu's chest and tapped a few places from his head to his chest with the other.

A faint golden light that could be seen with the naked eye flashed across Shen Lang's palm. Under Shen Lang's control, the light continuously entered Luo Yu's body.

Luo Yu's mouth had a clear handprint around it. Judging from the size of the handprint