It all happened in an instant.
Seeing the fiery tongs about to reach him, Huang Haoran had no time to react and could only hastily activate a Profound Light Body Protection.
However, his Profound Light had no effect whatsoever.
Like a phantom, the tongs passed ethereally through the Profound Light, through his cheek, and deep into his mouth.
Then, with a tug, it felt as if his tongue had been pulled right out.
Terrified, Huang Haoran quickly reached up to feel his mouth and was instantly relieved.
'Thank goodness, it's still there.'
He subconsciously tried to recite a mantra to counterattack, only to belatedly realize he could no longer make a sound.
'That's not a huge problem. If I can't say it out loud, I'll just recite it in my mind.'
But in the next instant, Huang Haoran's blood ran cold.
He couldn't even mentally recite the Magic Formulas!
In other words, he was now unable to use the vast majority of his abilities.
