Believe it or not, with Zuo Lie's forceful intervention, he actually succeeded.
Zuo Qian rushed toward the mobile villa at once. Unlike before, this time he managed to arrive directly above it. He was still slightly stunned when—BOOM!—a terrifying Majestic Pressure crushed him, forcing him to his knees.
On the other side, the smile on Zuo Lie's face froze. He felt like he was about to vomit blood. Zuo Qian's kneeling shattered the last shred of illusion in the hearts of Ming Dafa and Hou Cunzheng.
RUMBLE—
The three men once again erupted into battle, unleashing a might even more terrifying than before.
Aboard the mobile villa, Zuo Qian wanted to resist, but Ning Xuan focused the full weight of the Majestic Pressure on him alone, leaving him completely powerless.
"I surrender. But I want to know, how exactly did you break my curse?!" Zuo Qian gave a bitter laugh. He was sprawled on the ground like a dog, hoping to find an answer so he wouldn't die with lingering regrets.
