C398 Suppressing a Martial Artist

Zhao Yu grasped the Fantasy Stone and pressed it against Jiang Liyun's forehead, silencing her mid-scream.

Jiang Liyun's voice cut off abruptly as her consciousness began to blur, enveloped by a gray mist. Disoriented, she could not tell where she was, feeling as though she was trapped in a dreamlike state.

"Look into my eyes," commanded a voice that brooked no resistance.

"No..