Xu Wendong elegantly took out a lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth, speaking nonchalantly, "It's nothing much, just sealed your energy sea with a silver needle."
The simple statement made Nie Yunchuan's scalp tingle. He looked at Xu Wendong in shock, "Who... who are you? How do you possess such power?"
A warrior's most crucial element was the energy sea, their source of power, which determined their strength.
However.
He had never heard of anyone who could seal another's energy sea, a feat even a Great Grandmaster might not be able to accomplish.
Xu Wendong flicked his cigarette ash, "A dead man has no need to know so much."
"Nie Yunchuan, prepare to die!"
Ye Qingxin's eyes turned crimson, a sharp dagger appeared in her hand, and she flashed in front of Nie Yunchuan, raising the dagger to stab into his chest.
Nie Yunchuan's face turned as pale as wax, sensing an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Before he could react.
