The appearance of the Golden Needle made Mr. Feng, who was on the stage, feel a terrifying sense of crisis.
He knew very well that if this needle fell, he would undoubtedly die!
He clearly felt the terrifying pressure covering the surface of the swiftly approaching Golden Needle!
This pressure was definitely not something Ren Feifan could control!
This power did not belong to Ren Feifan!
What on earth was this thing?
Could it be a Magic Artifact from a fallen great power of the Hidden Gate?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
How could such a treasure be something a cultivator of the Heavenly Rank could wield!
He had no time to think, as he quickly circulated his True Qi throughout his body and disappeared from where he stood.
Not far away, Elder Qin of Huaxia, that old monster, also showed a glint of chill in his eyes!
To stand before Ren Feifan as someone hiding within the mortal realm, yet this kid dared to make a move!
