"Such strong needle intent!" The moment Jiang Dali heard that "ing" sound, he was deeply shocked, while the disciples from the Deaf and Mute Sect, all being deaf, showed little reaction.
"This guy, playing with needles right after recovering?"
Jiang Dali's figure flashed as he quickly rushed toward the courtyard from where the trembling sound of the needle had come.
Upon arriving at the courtyard, he heard Wang Yuyan's voice.
"Sect Leader Dongfang, now that your injuries have healed, could you please persuade Master Jiang to let me go back? If I don't return, my cousin and my mother might come to Black Wind Village, and who knows how many people will get hurt or killed then."
"Hahaha, what? Are you afraid now that even Murong Fu, coming to Black Wind Village, still can't defeat me, and will lose face, harming his reputation in Nan Murong?"
