Seeing those silver needles, a bad premonition immediately surged in the hearts of those men. They wondered to themselves, would she actually use those silver needles on them?
While they were pondering, they saw Jiang Xue looking at them with a smile on her face, the silver needles in her hand gleaming coldly.
"What do you want to do?" One man looked at Jiang Xue with fear, but his question was only answered by the increasingly intense smile on Jiang Xue's face.
"Xue'er?" Lu Jintian called out, watching, but before he could say anything else, Jiang Xue had already crouched down and jabbed one of the silver needles into one of the men's bodies.
As Jiang Xue's silver needle pierced him, the man screamed miserably.
The other men were startled by their companion's wails, and then, one by one, the way they looked at Jiang Xue changed. They stared at her in fear, their bodies trembling a little, and they slowly backed away.
