Su Ping smiled as he watched Luo Ying charging at him.
Game over.
Hum!
The void shook, and a strange force field emerged.
Luo Ying—who was no more than a hundred meters away from Su Ping—suddenly felt an odd feeling of restraint, as if he were enveloped in some sort of plastic membrane.
He immediately realized that it was a trap!
That restrictive feeling intensified before he was able to step back, turning from a soft cloud into an iron hand that grabbed his body tightly!
"Heavenly Fall!"
Right when Luo Ying was immobilized, the most dazzling sword aura illuminated the surrounding space and moved toward Luo Ying.
"This is impossible!"
Luo Ying had goosebumps all over his body; he could not help but roar and activate his constitution. The laws he had grasped also turned into acute, tearing forces, which were spreading from inside his body, attempting to tear the restraining force apart.