Huang Ying's face went pale with shock. She knew Ji Ning's strength was unfathomable, but she had never seen Ji Ning control someone with spiritual power up close.
Seeing Ye Xingyan being controlled at this moment, an unprecedented fear arose from the depths of her heart.
The disguise on Ye Xingyan's face had been ripped away by energy, revealing a somewhat handsome face, but it was now twisted in agony, the whites of his eyes streaked with red blood vessels, as if staining his pupils.
He was resisting Ji Ning's spiritual power, but he underestimated Ji Ning's true prowess.
The terrifying, invisible force filled the entire room.
Huang Ying suddenly realized she could only hear Ye Xingyan's painful wails, no longer the ambient sounds, as if the space she was in had been isolated into an absolutely silent state.
Such a dreadful control, there was no breaking free or escaping.
Only powerlessness and infinite fear remained.
