After his breathing became smooth, Eighth Brother opened his eyes.
He saw Xu Wenping's cold smile and a silver needle dangling in front of him.
"I'll ask a question, and you'll answer it. If your answer is wrong, I'll give you a needle and let you enjoy the ultimate thrill."
Xu Wenping's face was very clean. It could even be said that he was harmless.
However, it was this face that made Eighth Brother feel extremely disappointed.
Just now, Xu Wenping's ghost-like movement technique, ghost-like movements, and his iron-hooped palm had brought him extreme fear.
Now...
Xu Wenping was so close to him that they could hear each other's breathing.
He was certain that Xu Wenping was not a ghost, but a person.
However, the more this was the case, the more he felt the fear in his heart reach its peak.
Such a person was so powerful. His martial arts were so powerful that he felt like a ghost.
