"People who practice martial arts value qi. For those with some cultivation in qigong, it's not difficult to shoot out toothpicks. However, if you want to kill someone with it, that's a different matter. Just now, Li San used this method. His strength cannot exceed ten meters. As for accuracy, he can't succeed in hitting precisely within five meters, let alone hit the target clearly in a tense battle. But I can. If I acted back then, with my abilities, I guarantee a one hundred percent kill on the spot, without the need for any poison..." Xiaofan's words were truly domineering. His strength was so formidable back then. A small toothpick had resolved many enemies for him. His most trusted weapon, how could it possibly misfire casually, and yet, it misfired twice in a row.
Li San's attack combined with Xiaofan's explanation can fully illustrate the issue.
"Then, then could it be that you two were together at the time?" Zhang Mancheng persistently asked.
