Ning Fan said something that Teng Huayang initially didn't believe, even seeking a flaw in Ning Fan's expression as proof.
All lies, lies!
He kept telling himself this to feel at ease, but when Ning Fan's Silver Needle was about to pierce into his crown point, Teng Huayang panicked. He couldn't find a single flaw in Ning Fan's impeccable gaze and ultimately lost his composure.
"I am the Young Master of the Yunteng Family, my father is Teng Zhuhai, even the entire Yunteng Family won't let you off, if you know what's good for you, you'll release me now, otherwise, ahhh!"
Before Teng Huayang could finish, Ning Fan pierced the Silver Needle into Teng Huayang's crown point.
Like a drowning man gasping for air, Teng Huayang breathed heavily, his face dripping with sweat, his clothing soaked through with perspiration.
