Sun Luo's expression changed drastically. What's happening?! Why was there such a crafty attack even after I dodged Yang Qing?
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Silver needles plunged into Sun Luo's Dantian, chest, and face, piercing him to the core!
Sun Luo winced in pain. "Ah..."
In his second clash with Xu Ke, Sun Luo was defeated once again.
Within that short span of time, Xu Ke had deduced that this man would never save Yang Qing, so he had already aimed the silver needles at the exact spot Sun Luo would dodge to.
Moreover, Sun Luo could consider himself lucky. If he had dodged to a different spot, he would have been met with several knives that Xu Ke had prepared. Getting hit by one of those would have been several times more painful than the silver needles!
