Powerful enemies, absolute powerful enemies.
Both Si Yunxin and his brother recognized that this was a formidable foe.
Feng Jiu had sent such an expert to the Si Family not out of blind overconfidence, but with ample confidence.
Si Jingwen took light steps, hoping to dash out of the pavilion and call for help while the eerie Daoist was talking to his older brother.
Just a slight lean backward, and Si Jingwen would be able to smash through the wall and rush out for help.
However...
"I can't move!!!"
Cold sweat silently dripped down Si Jingwen's forehead.
Having moved just an inch, Si Jingwen felt his entire body controlled by an invisible force, completely immobilized.
"This one here, you must be Second Master Si," Qing Yu said with a smile that, in Si Yunxin's eyes, looked incredibly fierce, "Second Master, why the hurry? It would be better for you to stay and accompany your elder brother for a while."
