The Ambition Of A Wolf (3)

The instant the green smoke sank into them, the prison guards seemed to lose their souls. They stood motionless at their original spot. Their eyes lost their usual gleam, and their faces were completely expressionless.

Ji Fengyan touched them with her finger, and they immediately recovered. It was just that when they looked at Ji Fengyan, their expression did not show any terror, but an almost instinctive compliance.

"Mistress."

Ji Fengyan smiled. She ignored the prison guards she controlled and walked right out of the cell. She looked at the rulers that had been carried out, and who now lay all over the floor. She could not help but smile. She waved her hand. Vital energy immediately flowed out of her palm and sank into each ruler's chest.

The originally lifeless rulers now suddenly sat up. They were gasping for breath and looked as lively as could be. They did not look at all like they were on the brink of death.