At this moment, the three assassins from Silver Moon were in such pain they wished for death, unable to muster any strength in their bodies.
They couldn't even gather the strength to bite their own tongues, let alone kill themselves; they could only just manage to speak clearly.
Qin Chuan did not immediately relieve the pain of the three men but allowed the agony to torment them continuously. After a full three minutes, as the three began to roll their eyes back, Qin Chuan finally removed the Silver Needles.
The instant the Silver Needles left their bodies, that excruciating pain vanished.
The three old things lay on the ground, gasping for air; sweat had already drenched them like drowned chickens.
Qin Chuan spoke up, "Now, can you tell me about the cultivation technique you practice?"
