"Did it work?"
Hu Ma looked in the direction of the sound, but he couldn't see clearly at that moment.
He hadn't fully refined his Seven Apertures, so his eyesight wasn't sharp enough. Coupled with Ji Tang's swiftness, Hu Ma could only vaguely see a few silver needles embedded in his body.
They weren't inserted deeply; some were merely on the surface, looking as if they would fall off with the slightest movement.
Shousui men cultivated their Five Organs; even deep wounds to them wouldn't necessarily be fatal. Moreover, Ji Tang had Entered the Mansion, making him undoubtedly more formidable and mysterious. These were just silver needles barely entering his body; why was he so afraid?
However, while doubt flickered in Hu Ma's heart, Miss Red Wine maintained a calm demeanor. Ji Tang, too, seemed to sense something unusually terrifying. With a roar, a fierce yin qi surged from him, and the large sword in his hand seemed to brim with an Evil Spirit.
