"Interesting!"

Seeing this scene, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of the male tyrant's mouth.

Soon, Song Yan and Tu Shixiong came to the pavilion, and the other five came in with all kinds of emotions.

After motioning Tu Shixiong to sit down, Song Yan took out a box of gold needles from the storage ring.

The effect of the light of life is too contrary to heaven, and it has to be covered up by golden needle.

Opening the needle box, Song Yan wiped his palm on the top of the needle box. Five gold needles fell between his fingers. Next moment, his wrists shook lightly. Five gold...