After Chu Qianli's silver needle shot out, it seemed as if it was thrown into the sea. That tiny silver needle couldn't make any waves.
But she didn't give up. She raised her hand again and more than a dozen silver needles shot out quickly.
This time, it was originally quiet outside, but suddenly there was a strong wind.
With a cry, the dozen or so silver needles returned the way they came.
The other party was obviously provoked to anger!
Chu Qianli seemed to have expected it. The moment the silver needle came out, she had already jumped up. When the silver needle came back, she had already fallen firmly aside.
"Ah..." Another scream suddenly sounded in the cave.
Those dozen silver needles all landed on Yu Linglong's body.
Two of them were still at the door of the heart and penetrated directly into the flesh.
The pain made her scalp numb even if she moved.
Yu Linglong has really suffered enough this time. She has never been in such a miserable state in her whole life.
There are injuries all over the body.
Ye Qingying stabbed her, Chu Qianli cut her, and now, there were more than a dozen silver needles. Because the person's internal strength was too strong, several of them penetrated directly into her body.
The silver needle entered her body and she was in excruciating pain. She only regretted that she had not fainted and had to face all this soberly.
"Save me, save me..."
Under the gloomy night outside, a black figure slowly walked in.
She just glanced at Yu Linglong, and then her eyes fell on Chu Qianli: "You are so vicious, how can you be worthy of Prince Xuan?"
Chu Qianli smiled indifferently and said, "I'm sorry then, but Prince Xuan just likes me."
"You are so confident, you don't even look at what you look like now?"
Anyway, this sallow and withered face is not pleasing to Huarong no matter how you look at it.
It's so ugly!
"Even if I look like this, King Xuan still regards me as a treasure. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
"You!" Hua Rong was angered again. This damn girl's mouth was so tight!
But she never likes to quarrel with others, and no one is qualified to quarrel with her.
Don't make a fuss, just do it.
Huarong flicked his long sleeve, and with a bang, the stone wall behind Chu Qianli was filled with dust for an instant!
It’s just less than 30% of the skill!
Hua Rong looked at Chu Qianli, who was falling steadily aside, and narrowed his eyes: "You... are more cunning than I imagined!"
Before she could take action just now, Chu Qianli had already retreated.
Otherwise, even if she only uses three successes, this damn girl may not be able to escape.
She had made preparations in advance before she took action. Was this damn girl sure that she would take action?
Is it a good thing for such a cunning woman to stay by Xuan'er's side?
Hua Rong suddenly turned around and walked towards her.
Chu Qianli raised his hand and actually held a black ball in his hand.
Thunderball!
Huarong's eyes darkened: "Do you think you can stop me with just this thing?"
"This thing is out there, so it may not have much effect on you. After all, the senior's Qing Gong is too unbelievable."
"It's good that you know!"
"But this is a cave!" Chu Qianli's face was expressionless, but he had a serious look on his face: "If a thunderbolt exploded in the cave, senior, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to escape unscathed."
Hua Rong glanced around and saw that this cave had only one exit.
Her face looked even colder than before.
Just because it was covered with black veil, no one could see it clearly.
But even if she couldn't see clearly, Chu Qianli could feel it clearly.
Several times, she had murderous intentions towards herself.
This Concubine Rong was an extremely dangerous person to her.
Whether to kill her or not may only be a matter of thought.
"Do you think you can still be unharmed even if thunder bombs explode here?"
Hua Rong stared at Chu Qianli, still walking slowly towards her: "A small thunderbolt can at most hurt me, but it will never kill me, but you are different. If the thunderbolt explodes, you will definitely die.
