Wang Yujing's hands were restrained, and all she could do was watch as a man flicked the needle with his fingers and then gazed at her with malicious intent. No matter how mentally strong a person was, once injected with that needle, they would become obedient.
At that moment of extreme panic for Wang Yujing, there was suddenly a thunderous crash. The two huge iron doors of the warehouse flew in and smashed heavily onto the ground, striking up a shower of sparks. Chen Feng walked in with his hands behind his back, swaggering forward and said, "Yo-ho, what fun this is. Why didn't you invite me to play along? Does the Zhengdong Sect look down on me?"
"It's Brother Chen..."
Upon seeing Chen Feng appear, Wang Yujing's eyes immediately shone with boundless joy. She wanted to rush over to him, but she felt weak and was pressed down by two men, one on either side.
