Li Tianlan couldn't answer Wang Tianzong's question.

The faintly discernable but tremendous sword intent held him in place.

Li Tianlan couldn't move or speak. He stood stiffly, holding a gun, and only his eyes could move.

A pair of calm eyes.

Wang Tianzong saw thinking in these eyes.

Li Tianlan in this state was like a statue.

The wind was blowing slowly around.

The surrounding air suddenly became ...