With the channeling of her practitioner's Arts, Eleven's Silver needle pierced into the meridian in her chest!
"Ah!!!" Jingyi couldn't help but cry out in pain. In that instant, she felt the pure Qi in her body start boiling, no longer under the control of her practitioner's Arts ...
Jingyi subconsciously stopped her practitioner's Arts, but that was fine as the needle in her chest was flicked out as well. Little eleven was concentrating on the needle, and without even a second thought, the needle landed on his arm, leaving a cut.
"Fuck your mother! Cheap slave!" Little eleven was furious, and he sent a kick towards her, landing right on her stomach! Jingyi cried out in pain and kneeled unnaturally on the ground, but little eleven wasn't satisfied yet-he kicked her in the chest,"Motherf * cker, you dare to stab me? I'll kick your breast!"
