This person stood up, intending to act as a human bomb to ensure Qing Ji's safe retreat? She frowned.
Unexpectedly, the person pulled a straw man from their bosom at lightning speed. It was rudely crafted, yet distinctly had arms, legs, and a head, with a red paper strip on the forehead that clearly had the words "Ning Xiaoxian" written in ancient text! She shivered inexplicably, indeed seeing the person mutter a few words, then pulled out a three-inch Silver Needle, stabbing it into the straw man's chest!
Immediately, an indescribable pain exploded from the wound on her chest. Even with her strong will, she couldn't help but shrink her body, her speed faltered, and she groaned in pain. Changtian shouted angrily, "Witch Evil Skill! Grab that doll over there, do not harm it!"
