C47 The Power of the Murong Family(1)

A chill, unaccountable and piercing, sliced down Wang Chengtian's spine.

In that instant, time itself seemed to grind to a halt.

He stood frozen, like a marionette severed from its strings, eyes bulging, mouth agape, his mind a blank canvas.

Beside him, Hou Loong scarcely dared to breathe, feeling a frigid sensation shooting up to his crown