The spiritual power penetrated into the skin under the fingertips. Ryan Fang frowned because of the sudden spiritual power. It was a little different from the spiritual power that Ethan Xue had penetrated into the cold pond. Zhongli Yueshui's spiritual power was too strong and overbearing. In a moment, a little cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
Spiritual power that did not belong to him was wandering in his body, and his own spiritual power was frightened by the sudden powerful visitor from the outside world, so it withdrew into his sea of consciousness, allowing the other party to occupy this body.
Ryan Fang felt that his wrist was held as if burned by fire, and the pain was not limited to that place. He has always been afraid of pain, and at this moment he did not care that the other party was his master. He wanted to struggle, but just as he moved, Zhongli Yueshui called his name.
"Ryan Fang."
The three words entered his ears.
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