398 One Almighty Slap

*Crack*

*Buzz*

*Buzz*

The silver dog collar clamped on to Zhuang Bifan's neck; it emitted silver flashes resembling electric currents that sealed his movements. However, they were not electric currents – but something unexplainable for the mundane world!

"What… What the hell is going on? Why can't I move?" Zhuang Bifan was stunned. He tried to struggle, only to find that he could not even move his own fingers.

"I… I don't know…" Lan Mengchen was extremely shocked too – she had never seen such an object in her life.

"Zhuang Bifan! It's time to settle our old score!" An old, husky voice was heard outside the room. The door swung open and a man dressed in full-black while wearing the mask of a demon face entered. He was none other than Chen Xiaobei, who was using True Sound to change his voice.