"Hehe, want to know? Kneel down and beg me!" Gui Jianchou said, standing with his hands behind his back.
"You expect me to beg you, you got to show some skills first," Ye Wudao replied.
"Exactly, Master, please, save Sister Yueli!"
"Yes, good Master, we beg you," Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi pleaded, pulling on Gui Jianchou's hands with a coquettish demeanor.
"Hehe, for the sake of these beautiful girls, I'll let you witness something!" Gui Jianchou approached the sickbed, waved his hand, and instantly, the Nine Fire Divine Needles extinguished, and nine silver needles fell to the ground.
He took out a black needle engraved with a dragon pattern from his body, a black flame burning on it.
"Black Dragon Ghost Needle!" Ye Wudao exclaimed in surprise, his face showing a rare shock as he observed the mysterious black flames; "This is a ghost flame!"
