Little Ning Son Master Is Here to See You

This sudden attack was impossible to defend against.

This aura was a spatial whirlpool formed by Apothecary.

The people present, their footsteps, all seemed to have been nailed to the ground and were unable to move.

Zhao Shuning wanted to move as well, but with her small physique, she was simply unable to resist the impact of the spatial whirlpool.

"You really don't have the guts to launch a sneak attack."

Knowing that she couldn't avoid it, Zhao Shuning simply placed both of her hands in front of her chest in an attempt to ward off some of the attacks.

"Zhao Shuning, put your hands down. If you do this, you won't be able to keep your hands."

Zhao Xiangxiang shouted from below the stage.

Zhao Shuning couldn't help but want to say something. Of course, she knew it was impossible to block this attack with her hands, but she would rather lose her hands than die in this battle.