Pfft!
Gu Teng suddenly suffered a backlash of his True Qi, spewing out another mouthful of fresh blood and then passed out.
Zhang Xiaofan looked towards Ye Zhentian.
"Ye Zhentian, anything else you'd like to say now?"
Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Ye Zhentian's face suddenly changed.
Still, he angrily said, "Zhang Xiaofan, don't forget who I am! And the people backing me!"
"What you do today, I will repay a thousand-fold in the future."
Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly, "Is that so?"
Then, he flicked a silver needle from his hand.
It shot into Ye Zhentian's body.
Ye Zhentian's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and his expression instantly turned ferocious.
"What's happening, my chest... it's so uncomfortable!"
Ye Zhentian knelt on the ground, clutching his chest, his expression as if he were about to die.
The crowd was again shocked. What had happened to Ye Zhentian now?
"Ye Zhentian, truly nothing else to say?"
Zhang Xiaofan said with icy eyes.
