Xiong Lizheng's psychological defenses had already been shattered by Yang Mengchen, leaving him completely devoid of vitality. With a wooden expression, he spoke of his regret and then closed his eyes, fainting once more.
Yang Mengchen didn't acupuncture him again. She put away the Black Needle and slowly stood up. As for the master mentioned by Xiong Lizheng, that was left for Long Xuanmo to deal with. After all, the person who dared covet the medicinal formula was no ordinary individual, otherwise, he would not have disregarded the Luo family.
The villagers of Huangsha Village stood frozen in place, and it took a while before they could come to their senses.
Upon learning that the Shen family and many from Huangsha Village had arrived, Yang Family's Master and Servant, as well as many from Yangliu Village, hurried over. They stood outside the guest hall in silence at the gesture from Yang Mengchen and now upon hearing Xiong Lizheng's words, they were all filled with anger.