Seeing Wang Yan's calm expression, Snake Soul was startled, thinking: How can this kid be so calm? Does he have full confidence in victory?
But then, Snake Soul reconsidered: He must not know I've broken through to Demon Master, and still thinks I'm only at the Demon Warrior level, hmph, I'll show you arrogance!
Thinking this, Snake Soul added strength to his palm and grasped at Wang Yan with all his might.
Just as his fingertips were about to stab Wang Yan's body, he suddenly felt a tightness in his arm, unable to advance even a fraction further.
He watched helplessly as his fingernails froze an inch before Wang Yan's forehead, unable to move forward at all.
Snake Soul was startled and quickly looked towards his own arms.
To see his arms densely pierced with dozens of silver needles, lined up almost in a row, trembling on his arm.
It was these silver needles that made Snake Soul's arms stiff, completely uncontrollable.
"What is this?" Snake Soul couldn't help but exclaim.
