The group steadily retreated, especially after seeing the additional silver needles in Chen Wei's hand that were shimmering with a cold glint.
This was a monster that could kill invisibly! Even if they had knives or clubs in their hands, they lacked the courage to take a single step forward.
"Worthless trash! What are you doing! Kill him! Kill him!" Ke Yunlong certainly hadn't expected this outcome, he had no idea what Chen Wei and Zhao Wenxiong had done to scare off the hundreds of people he had brought along.
"Boss, this guy can kill someone with just a needle, we can't afford to provoke him, we just can't!" a confidant said in a fearful voice next to Ke Yunlong's ear.
"Can't afford to provoke? What a joke, is there anyone in this world that Ke Yunlong can't provoke? You guys should ask around about who's backing me. That's Ninth Master!" Ke Yunlong thought it was the funniest joke he had heard all year.
