"Move!"
With Xuan Yu's command, thirty people charged forward simultaneously.
This scene reminded Chen Tianlong of the time he first came to school and battled Xu Tianlong. To think, half a year later, he would have to experience a similar fight, but this was evidently an upgraded version.
Most of these people were practitioners. Though they were low-level, they were far stronger than ordinary people in terms of speed and power.
And Chen Tianlong only had three silver needles left. Having just perfected them once, he wasn't sure what the odds would be this time.
Without a doubt, Chen Tianlong used the Soul-Stealing Three Needles again, but this time, it didn't transform into twenty-seven, but nine needles.
A few managed to dodge, perhaps because Young Master Hao had forewarned them, making them cautious.
The rest were over twenty people wielding machetes, still charging forward.
