Yang Sixuan suddenly moved forward slowly, taking three steps and standing in front of Duan Rong.
Duan Rong raised his head, staring blankly at Yang Sixuan. He didn't know what Yang Sixuan intended to do, but a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
Yang Sixuan suddenly lifted his hand and gently placed his palm on top of Duan Rong's head.
His movement was very gentle, as if an elder lovingly stroking the head of a younger person.
At the instant Yang Sixuan raised his hand, Duan Rong instinctively wanted to dodge, but was shocked to find his entire body completely immobilized.
This is the terror of a strong person in the Cave Crown Realm!
They've comprehended the essence of power, mastering some kind of Power of Law!
Duan Rong's eyes spread with fear because Yang Sixuan stood right in front of him, and he faintly saw a pair of indifferent eyes under the shadow of the cloak.
Those eyes held no trace of human emotion, flickering with an eerie light.
