In the distance, Gong Tianrui felt the forcibly closed Sealing Spirit Array and watched the cultivators using all sorts of means, desperately trying to escape. His face turned extraordinarily pale, with only despair left in his eyes.
He trembled and murmured,
"It's over. Your Majesty, where are you..."
He had been calling out for the Immortal Emperor since the chaos began.
Then, there was no response.
Yet at this moment,
a light and slow voice sounded in the air,
"What nonsense."
All those fleeing the Immortal City were frozen in the air, unable to move.
The space in Changning City and its surrounding areas fell into a state of stagnation. The space wasn't "empty," but seemed completely filled, leaving no room for anyone to move, forcing everyone to stay put.
They were terrified, angry, yet completely immobile.
Whether it was their spirits or their paths, all were restricted.
