In the palm of Wan Yang's hand, a cold light suddenly appeared.
At this moment, Wan Yang's face was contorted with rage.
Deep in his eyes was hatred.
And even a trace... of a killing intent!
From the beginning, he had looked down on Qin Chen.
Later, Qin Chen had proved himself with his strength, humiliating him indirectly.
Now, he had become a laughingstock among the people, and even Kong Yuxuan had publicly announced his expulsion from the Blood Continent Sect.
Clearly, all of this was because of Qin Chen.
At this moment.
Wan Yang completely lost control.
Swish!
He was very close to Qin Chen.
And with his considerable strength, he was extremely fast.
A silver needle shot directly toward Qin Chen.
At this moment.
It all happened too suddenly.
So much so that Qin Chen hadn't even reacted.
The silver needle had already reached his face.
"Damn it, a Silver Poison Needle!"
Kong Yuxuan obviously recognized what the silver needle that Wan Yang shot was.
