"Stop standing there in a daze, attack together!"
Jiang Yan's voice rang out in anger.
She must make Chen Nan pay a heavy price, or her hatred would not be assuaged!
"Attack together!"
Liang Zhen, with a wave of his hand, led the young athletes behind him as they charged towards Chen Nan with an imposing momentum.
They roared like a pack of vicious wolves surrounding a stranded lamb.
Watching those figures approaching,
Lu Ming's face turned ashen, and he shook with terror, but he still took a deep breath and said with determination, "Brother Nan, we share our fortunes and our misfortunes together, I'll stand with you through..."
He intended to say he would stand with Chen Nan through the beating.
But.
Before he could finish, he saw Chen Nan swiftly take out a needle pouch from his robe.
As the needle pouch unfurled, he grabbed the silver needles of various lengths and flung them out.
He cast them four times in a row.
