This is not the end.
At this moment, Xie Junmeng also didn't think he could defeat his opponent with a single needle.
He simultaneously bit his tongue tip, shooting out a streak of tongue-tip blood. The fine and pale thread of blood was also a needle, piercing through the world, shattering everything in its path. Before the needle even arrived, Jiang Wang's blood began to heat, his blood vessels started to char and curl, and his mind turned hazy, his energy weakened, his strength depleted... As if his life force was about to be exhausted!
In such a terrifying onslaught, Xie Junmeng's hands were not idle either. He raised his right index finger, pointing remotely at Jiang Wang's heart, with no sign of the needle, no trace of spell. Yet, from this moment, Jiang Wang's heart began to ache and spasm, feeling inch by inch as if it was going to shatter!
