While Ross remained seated comfortably in his chair, Miss Su was experiencing an entirely different situation.
She was still kneeling before him, her beautiful face filled with disbelief and frustration as she desperately tried to regain control of her body.
She tried moving her arms.
Nothing.
She tried standing.
Nothing.
She even circulated the spiritual energy within her dantian and attempted to forcefully break whatever mysterious restriction had been placed upon her.
Still nothing.
Her body simply refused to obey her.
It was as though every muscle, every nerve, and even her spiritual energy had been disconnected from her will.
She could think freely, she could feel everything happening around her, and she could clearly understand what was going on, but her body would only move according to Ross's commands.
Just how strong is he?
Miss Su's heart trembled.
How is he doing this?
