Chen Tianyang's expression also changed drastically. The newcomer's cultivation was unimaginably high, far surpassing his own.
However, how could Chen Tianyang allow others to dictate what he set out to do?
Ignoring the warning, Chen Tianyang gritted his teeth and drove the silver needle in his hand toward Cen Jingyuan's Dazhui acupoint with even greater speed.
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