Ye Qiu knew when he was in his room that he was no match for these three men. He feared waking his parents and, moreover, was afraid that they would be frightened by these three. Thus, Ye Qiu lured the men over here.
However, his strength really was inferior to that of the three men in black.
In terms of martial prowess, Ye Qiu knew he couldn't compare, but his real power lay not in that, but in his ability to control viruses.
The three men in black, one aimed for Ye Qiu's neck, another for his heart, and the third for his glabella, intending to deliver a fatal blow to each of these parts.
If Ye Qiu were to be stabbed by any one of them, he would certainly die without a doubt.
Just as Ye Qiu had uttered that phrase, all three men in black felt a searing pain in their chests, as if their hearts were about to explode.
Pain!
Excruciating pain!
It hurt so much that they had to stop and clutch their chests.
