In particular, this shaman shirt is really not suitable for wearing in winter, it is a bit leaky.

Taking control of the senior master, he used his thick wooden arm to hit Xie An'an.

Then, Xie An'an ignored the attack from the elder master and suddenly turned around, turning his back to Tong Aijia.

"One, two, three, wooden man."

If Xie is worried, he speaks in a leisurely manner.

The elder master's arm was only one step away from Xie An's head.

However, it is difficult to get even an inch closer and stand still on the spot.

At the same time, Tong Aijia was also unable to move and looked like a wooden man.

Xie An turned around, took a few steps back, turned around again, and said unhurriedly.

"One, two, three, wooden man."

The moment Xie An'an spoke, the first generation master could move, and so could Tong Aijia.

Looking at Xie An's back in horror.

What happened just now.

Why did time and space seem to have stopped just now?

Even his thoughts are frozen under his control?

Is this the rule?

Xie An An created the rules.

One, two, three, the wooden man's rule.

Is it a rule that you can't resist, can't escape, can only follow?
Chapter completed!