Ye Chenfeng was confident that this palm strike could definitely seal the Bronze Ancient Coffin.
But when he was less than twenty meters away from the Bronze Ancient Coffin, it was as if he was struck by lightning, his mind short-circuited.
Right after, he seemed to fall into a state he could not pull himself out of.
Scenes flashed one after another in his mind—warm moments from his childhood with his father and mother, scenes with Ye Qingge, with the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army…
Ye Chenfeng clearly realized that he was already bewitched, yet he could not walk out of this predicament.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
...
Ye Chenfeng could also feel the Buddha King and Ghost King hysterically trying to wake him up, the Buddha Demon Wheel behind his back blazing with golden light…
But nothing could stop it; this was a power that could not be shaken.
In that instant, Ye Chenfeng seemed to feel a resonance.
