Jiang Jian quickly realized that the silver flash was a Silver Needle, which shot towards him so swiftly that he couldn't react in time; it was already in front of his eyes.
Just as the Silver Needle was about to pierce his forehead, there was a sharp "ding" sound—it was diverted by a blast of True Qi from the side and ended up grazing Jiang Jian's cheek, leaving a trail of blood.
A burning pain spread across his face, but Jiang Jian seemed utterly unaware; he still hadn't recovered from the shock.
Ye Wutian gave a fleeting glance to the elder who had just saved Jiang Jian, not needing to think to know that this old man must be the Patriarch of the Jiang Family.
After a brief stun, Jiang Jian's body shook violently as he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Grandfather, it, it, it was him!" Jiang Jian exclaimed as he ran towards Jiang Shen, his tongue twisting in panic, making his words choppy and disjointed.
