Seeing the situation, he realized Chen Tianlong couldn't be killed today, but his subordinates should've succeeded, so Shangguan Jianren got up and said to the injured disciple beside him, "Let's go!"
Chen Tianlong didn't want to kill anyone here, but that didn't mean he would let them leave unharmed.
"Hold on!" Chen Tianlong sneered coldly and walked over, then said, "What do you mean? You came here demanding my life and now want to leave because you can't win? Things aren't that easy."
"What... what do you want?" Shangguan Jianren frowned, becoming vigilant as he tried to leave.
"I don't want anything, just want you to remember a lesson: don't reveal your intentions if you're not capable. You want to kill me, how can I just let you go back?" Chen Tianlong said, then quickly inserted a silver needle into Shangguan Jianren's Dantian.
"Kid, what did you do to me?" Shangguan Jianren felt a pain in his abdomen and discovered a silver needle was stuck there.
