Zhonghai, on a deserted street, a black sedan was parked, with none other than Poisonous Scorpion inside.
At this moment, Poisonous Scorpion's face showed a painful grimace, his left hand had swollen up, giving off a sensation as though it was about to burst, clearly a result of the Silver Needle that Ye Luo had used.
Biting his lips and with cold sweat on his forehead, he looked at his left hand and yanked out the Silver Needle. Instantly, Poisonous Scorpion's entire left arm exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and all the meridians in the arm burst, rendering the whole arm utterly useless.
A pained howl escaped Poisonous Scorpion's lips, his complexion turning pale as he bit through his lower lip.
It took a good ten plus minutes for Poisonous Scorpion to recover somewhat. He tore off a piece of cloth from his body to crudely bandage the ruined left arm, then he took out his phone to dial a number.
"Family Head, the mission has failed."