"It's going to hurt a lot, so you better brace yourself!" Ye Feng took out the Silver Needle and said with a mischievous smile.
"Don't worry! I'm a man of steel..." The East Guardian God initially intended to boast a bit, but before he could finish, Ye Feng had already inserted the needle. He cried out in pain, his face contorting in agony, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Why does it hurt so much, oh my goodness!"
In an instant, the East Guardian God was on the brink of collapse from the pain.
"Wow, the East Guardian God's performance is really poor, isn't it? He's literally calling for his mom?"
"Exactly, while others might scream too, it's not this intense. I can't believe this guy is so afraid of pain, it's truly embarrassing."
Hearing the cries from inside, the onlookers outside laughed heartily.
