Liu Zixuan spoke with such eloquence that Luo Xi, standing by his side, almost believed him.
She was just about to burst into laughter when two Martial Artists across from them genuinely believed and approached.
Staring at the Silver Needle in Liu Zixuan's hand, they asked, "How can we make it bigger?"
"Watch closely," Liu Zixuan slowly raised the Silver Needle. When it was about twenty centimeters from their faces, the Silver Needle in his hand suddenly started to tremble.
The two Martial Artists were truly surprised at sight, grinning and just about to praise its mystical nature.
Unexpectedly, that Silver Needle became the key to their demise.
Liu Zixuan's palm suddenly halted, and the Silver Needle instantly split into two, transforming into two silver strands of Qi that pierced through their foreheads directly.
