Sofie sneered, a glint of light passing through her hand as a Silver Needle pierced the doll. Lin Ao's arrogant stride halted, a pained expression crossing his face.
Sofie looked up to the sky and laughed. "You're in a tough spot now, Lin Zida. How does it taste?"
Lin Jiaoao muttered resentfully, "You…"
"Yes," Sofie said with a smile, "this doll is a curse that can be used to deal with Emperor Lin Wan. It can create a semblance on the surface, but it has unimaginable effects. It's called the Curse Doll. First, the doll gets a look at you, then its face becomes your face, establishing a connection with you. This is the cursed Silver Needle. When used on the doll, you will suffer excruciating pain. Pain that will make you regret ever living in this world."
Now, the faces of the students in the hall were marked with fear.
