The scene suddenly fell silent, countless people stared wide-eyed, incredulous at what they were witnessing.

What just happened to Sikong Sheng? Why did he suddenly stop moving?

"What the...!" Mo Wen and Xiao Long were both at their limits, simultaneously spitting out blood, their faces pale as death.

Mo Wen landed on the ground, glanced at Xiao Long, and clasped his hands together.