As this commanding voice echoed through the air, it seemed as if the entire world froze in an instant. Zhou Feng couldn't discern what had transpired; he only saw Zhou Xing's palm hovering just an inch away from his forehead.
Yet, within this mere inch, Zhou Wu, despite exerting all his strength, could not advance any further. Even the burning heat from his fiery red palms seemed trapped, unable to dissipate in the slightest.
At this moment, Zhou Wu's face was flushed red, his features swollen, and blood veins covered his eyes. His entire body trembled violently, emitting a gurgling sound from his throat as if he had exhausted all his power.
"Why? Why..." Zhou Xing cried out in frustration. Although the strange energy surrounding him could confine his actions, it could not control his bodily functions.
