Zhang Xiaoshan said.
"He might have done it on purpose. If you had died directly, the Flying Fox Sect might not have been his. But by saving you and making you feel grateful, marrying your only daughter to his son, and then letting you die, wouldn't the Flying Fox Sect rightfully fall into his hands?"
"Alright."
Upon hearing this, Hu Lie suddenly understood.
"Damn it, what a deep scheme, I won't let him off."
His eyes were filled with extreme anger.
"Let's talk about it after I cure your illness."
"Lie down."
Hu Lie did as instructed.
"I'm about to insert the needle, be prepared," Zhang Xiaoshan reminded.
Hu Lie didn't see where the silver needle was.
The next moment, he was dumbfounded.
Zhang Xiaoshan spread his hand open.
Strands of True Qi emerged from his palm, condensing into fine white hair-thin needles.
"True Qi Transformation."
"You, you have Qi Transformation Cultivation?"
