Martial Artists in the midst of battle, if even their Primordial Energy could not circulate, then their lives were at an end, leaving them only to be slaughtered at will.
At this moment, Zheng Sanxiao and others only felt that their bodies were enveloped by a mysterious and unfathomable energy, and they could not activate their Primordial Energy at all. They couldn't even use their Defensive Spiritual Artifacts.
The hidden energy around their bodies seemed as if it could take their lives at any moment.
Although they knew that Jing Yan probably would not kill them, the feeling that their fate was in someone else's hands still made Zheng Sanxiao and the others both terrified and panicked, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
Jing Yan, with a smile on his face, slowly swept his gaze over the people around him.
"Everyone, do you still want to continue fighting?" Jing Yan asked.
