This enchantment was too high-level. A single laugh made it difficult for one to extricate themselves.
If she were to reveal her true form and show her face, Wang Mu feared he would succumb in an instant.
Moreover, this enchantment bore no soul attack, not even the slightest trace of a soul's aura, as if it were naturally so...
"Interesting, a mortal body can actually withstand... The Sword Sect is not suitable for you."
Upon hearing these words, Wang Mu thought, It's over. I might be taken away by the demoness. The Sword Sect... I might not be able to join it anymore.
Ah, with my looks, if I joined the Fengyue Sect and cultivated the Charming Technique, I'm afraid no woman in this world would stand a chance. Wang Mu sighed inwardly, likely foreseeing his own end.
However, just then, a cold voice arose, "You think you can take away a disciple of my Sword Sect right before my eyes, Mu Lanxue? Do you think you're that impressive?"
