"What exactly did you do?" Fox tried several times to control his right leg, but just as Jiang Shu had said.
The right leg was disabled.
He couldn't feel his right leg at all.
Devil Wind helped Fox up, while he just blankly thought to himself.
Localized muscle group disability—it was just a second level of hypnosis, but if it was to the extent of completely not feeling the entire thigh...
For Fox, this was profoundly terrifying.
He began to think, trying to pinpoint when Jiang Shu started to lead him into a hypnotic state and when he gradually deepened the level of hypnosis.
From the first moment he saw Jiang Shu, recalling back to the recent disappearance of the poker card, Fox's brain began to race, going over every word and action Jiang Shu made.
But to his despair, he couldn't understand at all how Jiang Shu had done it.
