C1768 The Imprisonment of Blood Pool King

Xuemei and Tian Yao came to, their faces etched with confusion.

"What happened to us?"

Ye Xu chuckled. "Nothing serious. You were merely caught in a psychic grip, that's all!"

"Controlled by psychic power? How can that be..."

Xuemei and Tian Yao murmured in disbelief.

"It's quite the stroke of luck," Ye Xu continued with a smile