Ling Han concentrated and looked. The golden moonlight was completely filled with particles, and they were all golden in color. It was these golden particles that caused the moonlight to turn golden.
He had a dawning realization. It should be these golden particles as well that rendered him incapable of movement.
The Blue North King cultivated the Regulations of Metal, and had presently turned this entire area into a Metal-aligned one. Being within this area, Ling Han naturally could not move.
This was a great move, and had to be powerful.
The Blue North King naturally would not waste this kind of opportunity. He pounced, and tapped out with a finger. A golden light shot out, turning into a sharp sword that stabbed out towards Ling Han's forehead, intending to pierce through his mind itself.