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Whoosh.
The Mind Needle instantly pierced into Old Pan's brain again.
From another different angle.
Old Pan also struck a completely different pose.
Yi Lin couldn't help but silently marvel that, after the increase in Agility Attributes, his aiming accuracy had also improved quite a bit; at least Yi Lin himself believed that his needling accuracy didn't have much error.
The only variable was...
The Mind Needle was just a tiny bit thicker.
The curvature of the Mind Needle was also slightly bent.
——Even vaguely snake-like in its path.
It wasn't that Yi Lin didn't want to make the Mind Needle finer and straighter.
It was because with his current Mental Attribute, he couldn't achieve any better.
So...sorry about this!
Old Pan!
Whoosh!
By now, how could Old Pan not realize that he had unwittingly boarded Yi Lin's ship of calamity again?
"Damn!"
Old Pan cursed loudly and subconsciously reached for his stick, glancing at Yi Lin.