Seeing the hundreds of silver needles in his hand, Huang Shan was quite surprised.
"Brother Sheng, this is..."
"My silver needles are far more poisonous than yours."
After Gu Sheng spoke, Huang Shan immediately understood his meaning.
"Thank you, Brother Sheng."
After speaking, his wrist moved quickly, causing the hundreds of silver needles to move along with his motion.
Not long after, wisps of green smoke began to rise from the silver needles.
With a flick of his wrist, Huang Shan sent the hundreds of silver needles flying straight at the man.
In just an instant, the hundred silver needles had all penetrated his body!
"Ahhhh!"
A shrill scream rang out as the man desperately slapped around his body, unable to force out a single silver needle!
Seeing this, Huang Shan coldly curled his lips and struck directly at his most painful acupuncture point!
In an instant, the scream abruptly stopped, and the man fainted from the pain!
Seeing the man pass out, Shi Lou frowned.
"Fainting so quickly, isn’t that too easy on him?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Shan chuckled.
"Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he wakes in the most painful way possible."
After speaking, he crouched beside the man, his fingertips moving rapidly.
Just as he said, in a brief moment, the man woke up in the most painful manner!
At the moment he opened his eyes, he felt as if he had returned to Hell.
After barely enduring for a few minutes, he began to plead incessantly.
Huang Shan turned to look at Gu Sheng, seeking his advice.
Gu Sheng said nothing, so he continued to torture the man.
It wasn’t until the man was down to his last breath that Gu Sheng finally spoke: "Retrieve the needles."
Huang Shan stood up, reaching out with his fingertips, and the hundred silver needles fell back into his palm.
Gu Sheng made a gesture, and his silver needles obediently flew back.
"Speak, where did your Purple Mist Peak get the information?"
This time, the man dared not hide anything, shivering as he spoke: "It... it was information spread by a goblin..."
Hearing this, Gu Sheng’s face grew somewhat grim.
"A goblin?"
"Yes, a goblin, who claimed to have met you on Yin God Mountain. After sensing the aura of Yinchen Wood on you, he personally made a trip, confirmed that the Yinchen Wood was in your possession, and then followed your trail all the way to Stone Village and spread the news."
"Besides your Purple Mist Peak, who else knows about this?"
"Now... I’m afraid the entire Jianghu knows..."
Gu Sheng flicked his fingers, and the look in his eyes grew even more somber.


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